[Urban] Urban Romance (Complete) - 7

Chapter 50 Video Peeping at Spring
Xia Weiwei didn't know why, but her body was unusually sensitive today.
Li Weijie had only just begun foreplay when her sexual desire surged intensely.
Had her willpower become weaker? Or... she couldn't take it anymore, she wanted it so badly!
Her girlfriend's feelings naturally couldn't be hidden from her boyfriend, Li Weijie, who felt a surge of pride. No man would suffer after sweating profusely only to have his girlfriend say she felt nothing and was about to fall asleep.
Only when Xia Weiwei gently yielded, panting and saying in a sweet, cloying voice, "You're amazing!"
would a man's sense of accomplishment and confidence explode, a triumphant feeling of being the greatest in the world.
"Weijie, I'm hungry."
Xia Weiwei's large, blinking eyes conveyed a message of longing.
"Hungry?"
Li Weijie stroked and kneaded Xia Weiwei's two rosy nipples, asking, "How hungry?"
"Hungry, very hungry, extremely hungry!"
Xia Weiwei's sexy voice, sometimes near, sometimes far, like a leopard, and the burning desire emanating from her red lips, ignited the first wave of attack.
Today, Xia Weiwei's actions were exceptionally unrestrained. The moment Li Weijie entered, she let out a soft cry.
Her legs crossed, Xia Weiwei gripped Li Weijie's waist, pulling him close, practically "wolfing down" his manhood. Encouraged, Li Weijie arched his back and thrust once more into her craving desire.
Xia Weiwei's hands held Li Weijie's buttocks, matching each thrust, their tongues entwining, their eyes meeting and their heavy, panting breaths filling the air…
Half an hour later, Li Weijie roared, and Xia Weiwei screamed, her body going limp.
Xia Weiwei's face flushed, carefully savoring the spasmodic trembling of her body after her orgasm.
Li Weijie remained on top of Xia Weiwei, or rather, their position hadn't changed since his release.
Quietly sinking into Xia Weiwei's body, Li Weijie awaited the next frenzy.
"Ah... I can't... I'm dying..."
Xia Weiwei lay limply on the bed, drenched in sweat, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, leaving a large wet patch on the sheets.
Li Weijie lay on top of Xia Weiwei's soft body, his penis, still throbbing from ejaculation, quivering in her vagina with each twitch.
They embraced, their tongues entwined, still enjoying the pleasure of their orgasm.
After a while, their breathing finally returned to normal. Li Weijie looked at the alluring Xia Weiwei in his arms, her body writhing against him, her smooth, round breasts trembling. His penis gradually hardened again. He reached out and wrapped his arms around Xia Weiwei's slender waist, pressing her against her round, soft buttocks.
Xia Weiwei's soft hand touched Li Weijie's penis, and she exclaimed softly, "Wow, it's hard again!"
"Hehe, yes! My wife, you're so beautiful, let me touch it!"
Li Weijie said to Xia Weiwei with a lewd grin.
Xia Weiwei glanced at Li Weijie with alluring eyes, then rubbed her slender fingers against his large, erect penis.
Li Weijie cupped Xia Weiwei's pink cheeks and kissed her lightly, gently biting her soft earlobe, his tongue darting inside her ear, licking back and forth, the intense tickling causing Xia Weiwei to moan softly.
Li Weijie's right hand moved to Xia Weiwei's high, firm breasts, gently kneading her soft, bouncy nipples, then he lowered his head and gently sucked on them.
Xia Weiwei grabbed Li Weijie's hand that was roaming over her breasts, turned her head, and looked at him with her large, watery eyes, saying, "You...you want it again?"
"Mmm..."
Li Weijie kissed Xia Weiwei's white, plump breasts, responding with a muffled kiss, his tongue licking back and forth on her nipples.
Xia Weiwei's tender nipples gradually swelled and hardened in Li Weijie's mouth. He rubbed the nipple that had just been sucked hard with his right hand, then moved his mouth to the other side, sucking the entire areola into his mouth, his tongue circling incessantly, while his penis pressed hard against her wet vulva.
"Mmm...mmm..."
she moaned softly, her hands holding Li Weijie's head.
Li Weijie's left hand slid from her smooth, sexy abdomen to her delicate, burning thigh, caressing it with affection.
"Mmm...ah..."
Xia Weiwei moaned contentedly.
Li Weijie's tongue licked and kissed from her nipple, across her smooth abdomen, to the base of her thigh. Xia Weiwei watched his kisses with hazy eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably, her head resting against the headboard, half-reclining, her long, shapely legs spread wide.
Kneeling at Xia Weiwei's feet, looking at her alluring vulva, Li Weijie rubbed her wet, sticky labia with his right index finger. She tilted her head back and let out a loud moan.
Li Weijie pulled Xia Weiwei's head down towards his crotch with both hands. She slowly lowered her head and leaned closer, her long, straight hair brushing against his bare thighs, sending shivers down his spine.
He pressed his penis against Xia Weiwei's lips, wanting to put it into her warm little mouth.
Xia Weiwei glanced at his penis, opened her small mouth, and took it in, sucking hard. Her warm, moist lips enveloped the glans, her tender tongue gently licking the glans. Her left hand held Li Weijie's leg, while her right hand gently massaged his testicles.
Her smooth tongue swept across Li Weijie's glans, occasionally biting it lightly with her teeth.
Li Weijie's blood was flowing, and his glans swelled even more. Xia Weiwei's small mouth was already wide open, barely able to contain the large glans.
She tried her best to swallow, her warm, moist tongue swirling around the glans, occasionally touching the glans with the tip of her tongue, her small hands gripping his penis, saliva dripping down it.
Li Weijie reached out and caressed her soft thighs, slipping his hand between her protruding labia, moving towards the inside of her thighs, until he reached her wet vulva.
His middle finger inserted into her vulva, gently thrusting in and out. The temperature inside Xia Weiwei's mouth suddenly increased; Li Weijie's glans was about to reach its peak in her soft, warm mouth, and a thick stream of semen shot into her small mouth.
There was so much semen that Xia Weiwei's small mouth couldn't hold it all, and milky white liquid flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Choked by Li Weijie's thick semen, Xia Weiwei coughed a few times, her face flushed, and said, "You bad boy, you only know how to bully me."
When the sweet words triggered the second round, Li Weijie took the initiative.
Xia Weiwei's slender body was lifted up, and the two sat cross-legged facing each other.
Li Weijie unleashed his full power; Xia Weiwei's body arched back, her hair flying, and she let out a soft, seductive moan, while her beautiful breasts surged upwards like waves. Only Li Weijie's strong embrace prevented them from collapsing.
After a long and intense session, both were covered in a thick layer of sweat.
As they kissed passionately again, Li Weijie used one hand to hold Xia Weiwei's waist, while the other hand slid in circles towards her buttocks, oblivious to Xia Weiwei's fascination.
"Ah! You're so annoying!" Xia Weiwei suddenly realized Li Weijie was using his fingers to sneakily touch her rear.
She tried to stop him, only to find her left arm already firmly encircled by the premeditated Li Weijie.
Releasing Xia Weiwei's tongue, Li Weijie began kissing her earlobe, this time gently nibbling with his teeth, not teasing her with his tongue.
Under Li Weijie's three-pronged attack, Xia Weiwei finally broke down, letting out a blissful and satisfied cry before reaching orgasm.
The surging tide flowed down, soaking the white sheets.
At the peak of her climax, Xia Weiwei leaned weakly against Li Weijie. When Li Weijie's desire finally erupted, she was too limp to move.
But one sentence from Xia Weiwei brought tears to Li Weijie's eyes.
"Husband, even if you have other women in the future, you can't abandon me."
The next day, Xia Weiwei indeed couldn't get up in the morning.
The energetic Li Weijie got up, went downstairs for breakfast, and brought Xia Weiwei some soy milk and steamed buns, keeping them warm in the rice cooker.
Today was the weekend. No need to go to work. Full-time employees of Fortune 500 companies usually have weekends off. Benefits are even better abroad, with most having paid annual leave. In China? Only civil servants have that privilege. Other companies can forget about it. The workload is so heavy it'll kill you. If you die from exhaustion, so be it. If you don't die from exhaustion? Well, then keep working!
After this week, Li Weijie will be heading to Taiwan.
Li Weijie made a cup of coffee, turned on his computer, and continued studying about lingerie. After all, the work had been assigned to him, and he had to complete it no matter what. While some things couldn't be digested all at once, Li Weijie could memorize them by rote.
After completing his self-imposed study plan, Li Weijie started browsing the news.
"10 Celebrity Mother-Daughter Beauty Comparison Photos"—a very attractive headline. Li Weijie clicked on it, but after only looking at two pairs, he was speechless.
1. Charmaine Sheh and her daughter; 2. Fan Bingbing and her daughter; 3. Lin Chi-ling and her daughter; 4. Ada Choi and her daughter; 5. Pace Wu and her daughter; 6. Zhang Ziyi and her daughter; 7. Sun Li and her daughter; 8. Mavis Fan; 9. Angela Chang and her daughter; 10. Karen Mok and her daughter. Ten pairs of mother-daughter beauties. The daughters were indeed all stunningly beautiful, but Li Weijie couldn't say the same for their mothers. Those kinds of mother-daughter beauties only existed in novels. They simply couldn't be found in the real world.
After closing the webpage, Li Weijie clicked on a news article titled "Three Girls in Wuhan Develop Precocious Puberty
After Consuming the Same Brand of Infant Formula; Similar Cases Found in Multiple Locations." The article stated, "Three girl infants in Wuhan developed precocious puberty after consistently consuming the same brand of infant formula. The parents of the affected children attempted to have the formula tested, but encountered difficulties. Several quality supervision and testing institutions politely declined their individual applications, and authoritative departments do not include hormones in their testing criteria for infant formula."
"Hospital examination results provided by the victims showed that Jiajia (pseudonym) had bilateral breast development and enlarged follicles detected in both ovaries. Two follicles larger than 0.4 cm were detected in the right ovary, the largest being approximately 0.5 cm. Three follicles larger than 0.4 cm were detected in the left ovary, the largest being approximately 0.6 cm..." "
The earliest reported case was in Wuhan, Hubei Province, and similar cases have since been found in Anhui, Beijing, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Henan, Hainan, Yunnan, Hunan, Chengdu, Zhejiang, Shandong, and other places..."
Damn it! After Sanlu milk powder, now it's Synutra milk powder… A surge of violent anger suddenly rose in Li Weijie's heart, and he wished he could kill all these unscrupulous people who made money without any conscience. He had no doubt that if these people with no conscience stood in front of him, he would really kill them. What Li Weijie didn't realize was that even if he was angry about this before, he would never have such impulsive and violent thoughts of killing.
Taking a deep breath to calm the boiling murderous intent in his heart, Li Weijie silently circulated the "Boxing Classic." His dantian warmed, and a cool breath flowed through his body, returning to his dantian.
After calming down, Li Weijie clicked on a news article titled "Zhouqu Girl Travels Thousands of Miles Home to Dig for Relatives with Bare Hands, Faints Due to Exhaustion. "
Liu Chunhua was a migrant worker in Shenzhen. Knowing about the massive mudslide disaster in her hometown of Zhouqu, Gansu, and that she had lost contact with her family, she rushed back. After getting off the train, she took a bus, but the bus was always stuck in traffic, and she only arrived home last night. She hadn't eaten or drunk anything for three days and three nights. Upon arriving home, she received the devastating news that her loved ones had perished. Pale-faced, Liu Chunhua frantically dug at the earth with her bare hands, screaming for help.
"Her parents, a younger brother, and a younger sister are all buried there. These are all her closest relatives,"
her cousin Liu Huifang cried, her voice trembling.
After reading the news report, Li Weijie opened the government's aid website and transferred 100,000 RMB, leaving a message hoping the money would help Zhang Chunhua's family.
He hoped the money would truly reach those in need. After doing this, Li Weijie closed the webpage and opened QQ, only to find his QQ icon flashing wildly.
He opened the message and saw it was from his student, Gu Yan. The dozen or so messages all repeated the same sentence. Half of summer vacation had passed, and he hadn't even contacted her—how awful!
Thinking he had nothing else to do today, Li Weijie casually replied with a QQ message, telling her he would visit her that day.
Li Weijie also noticed that the moon rabbit icon representing Li Na was online.
Clicking on her profile picture, Li Weijie moved the mouse and chuckled as he clicked the shaking icon in the message box.
Li Na replied with a picture of a hammer hitting someone's head, then told Li Weijie that her plane ticket was with her and they would meet at the airport at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow.
After a few casual words, Li Weijie casually turned on a video call. He knew Li Na's laptop had a built-in webcam.
With the webcam on, the two chatted freely, and then without saying goodbye to Li Weijie, Li Na suddenly left.
A moment later, Li Weijie turned around and picked up his coffee cup.
As he turned back, he saw a slender hand move the laptop's screen. He couldn't see her face, but the woman's figure was absolutely perfect.
Without a word, the woman started taking off her clothes. Li Weijie thought she was joking, but to his surprise, she quickly stripped down to only a sexy lace bra and panties.
At that moment, Li Weijie's heart skipped a beat, thinking, "What an incredibly kind friend! Will she take her clothes off any further?"
Just as Li Weijie was pondering the outcome, she decisively pulled down her panties and unhooked her bra, revealing two firm breasts that sprang out without any covering. Li Weijie almost had a nosebleed.
They were so full, so firm, so white, so delicate. Against the backdrop of these breasts, her already slender waist appeared even more delicate, almost palpable. Her flat stomach looked particularly concave, her legs long and shapely, her buttocks round and full, firm and elastic.
Others have to pay to watch live shows online, and nine times out of ten they get scammed, but he just... Enough said, it's all on camera.
Just as Li Weijie was marveling at his incredible luck with women, the woman turned and walked away. A moment later, a figure appeared in the glass bathroom. Oh! She went to take a shower.
Li Weijie was still savoring the vivid image of what had just transpired when Li Na appeared in the camera's view, holding a glass of water.
Li Weijie immediately understood; the woman from earlier was her friend.
He told her what had happened, and Li Na's face turned deathly pale. However, when she heard Li Weijie say he hadn't seen the woman's face, she quickly regained her composure.
Li Weijie inquired about the woman's identity. Li Na refused to elaborate, only revealing that the woman was her daughter, a genuine, respectable woman, and warning Li Weijie not to have any ill intentions.
Li Weijie overheard Li Na muttering to herself, "She absolutely can't let her friends know, or she'll be in deep trouble."
Li Weijie, suppressing a laugh on his computer, thought to himself, "Little girl, you think I don't know just because you didn't tell me? Last time it was Aubade (meaning Morning Song), one of Europe's most famous luxury lingerie brands, and also the most expensive lingerie brand in France. This time it's Wacoal from Japan, hmph, those breasts are simply the best of the best. One day I'll have them in my hands and play with them properly..."

Chapter 51 Morning Love
Li Na logged off quickly. Li Weijie idly browsed the web when a post titled "Help Me Become a Real Woman" caught his eye.
Upon closer inspection, Li Weijie was utterly shocked. The post was about a young woman surnamed Feng, born in the 90s, who was being ridiculed by her friends for being a virgin. She posted online, hoping to find a man to help her lose her virginity, even offering to pay him.
There weren't many replies, but quite a few insults. Most said the poster must be incredibly ugly, otherwise, why would she offer to pay someone to have sex with her? For some reason, Li Weijie left his contact information. But to be honest, he didn't have high hopes for this woman surnamed Feng's appearance either. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Footsteps sounded, and Xia Weiwei finally woke up, entering the study wearing a shirt.
Li Weijie looked up and almost had a nosebleed.
Xia Weiwei was wearing his shirt. Although Xia Weiwei was tall, she was still shorter than Li Weijie, who was 180 centimeters tall, and girls are generally more slender. Li Weijie's shirt draped loosely over Xia Weiwei, easily revealing glimpses of her voluptuous figure through the gaps.
Li Weijie was certain that Xia Weiwei was wearing nothing but her underwear underneath; peeking through the neckline revealed a tempting sight, especially her full, sexy, and smooth thighs, which shone brightly as she moved, making one's blood boil.
"Weijie, you're online so early in the morning,"
Xia Weiwei said as she approached Li Weijie, who quickly closed the webpage to destroy the evidence.
"Early? Look at the time!"
Li Weijie reached out and pulled Xia Weiwei onto his lap with a soft cry.
Xia Weiwei was only wearing Li Weijie's loose shirt and underwear underneath; her plump, fleshy buttocks pressed against his thighs, and Li Weijie immediately became aroused.
Noticing Li Weijie's unusual behavior, Xia Weiwei blushed and couldn't help but gently pinch his waist, scolding, "Why are you so lecherous?"
Li Weijie's large hand climbed onto Xia Weiwei's high, firm breasts, and he said lecherously, "What kind of man wouldn't be lecherous?"
"I'm ignoring you, I'm going to take a shower."
Xia Weiwei hummed softly, broke free from his embrace, and swung her long, white legs straight to the bathroom.
Li Weijie watched Xia Weiwei's disappearing figure, his mind filled with her alluring, partially concealed body. A fire seemed to burn in his heart, and his lower body rapidly became aroused. Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Li Weijie had an urge to fling open the bathroom door and rush in.
Li Weijie turned off the computer, went to the living room, and turned on the TV. But the boring romance drama on TV couldn't attract his attention at all.
Not long after, the sound of running water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, the door opened gently, and Xia Weiwei, wrapped in a bath towel, came out, drying her water-drenched hair.
"Weiwei, come here."
Li Weijie patted the cushion beside him.
Xia Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, walked to his side, and said while drying her hair with her slender hands, "I still need to put on my clothes!"
"No need to put them on."
Li Weijie smiled and put down the remote control in his hand.
"Why?"
Xia Weiwei was stunned when she heard this, her eyes full of doubt.
"Because..."
Li Weijie drew out his words, suddenly pressed Xia Weiwei down, and ripped off the bath towel with his large hand, "If you put it on, you'll have to take it off again soon..."
"Ah..."
Xia Weiwei moaned softly, her naked body pressed down by Li Weijie, "No, no... I just finished showering..."
The implication was that if they did it now, they would have to shower again later.
"It's all your fault."
Li Weijie bit Xia Weiwei's full breasts and said with a wicked smile, "You ran too fast just now, we could have saved some water."
"Ah... ah ah..."
Xia Weiwei was powerless to refute, her sensitive parts were attacked by Li Weijie, and she was immediately aroused.
Li Weijie took off his clothes, and the two began to wrestle on the sofa.
Xia Weiwei was no match for Li Weijie. Even two or three of her tied together wouldn't be a match for him; she had clearly realized this through their many encounters.
Her pretty face flushed, her beauty breathtaking, and her body leaned softly against Li Weijie.
Li Weijie's hands began to caress her legs, his other hand reaching for her waist. Her waist was slender, without an ounce of fat; even through her clothes, one could feel the smooth, delicate skin.
At this moment, Xia Weiwei lay sprawled on the sofa, breathing slightly heavily.
The bright light in the room shone on them, making Xia Weiwei's long, silky hair shimmer. Her pure and beautiful face stirred a wave of emotion in Li Weijie.
Looking at her curvaceous body, Li Weijie's erection grew even harder, a burning desire igniting within him.
Li Weijie quickly stripped off her clothes. Xia Weiwei exuded boundless sensuality, and he could no longer resist. He buried his head deep in her skin, greedily kissing her.
Xia Weiwei was already panting heavily, her breaths growing heavier.
Li Weijie's blood boiled at the sight. He pulled her into his arms, savoring the pleasure of her soft, warm body. He
greedily caressed her body—her smooth shoulders and back, her slender waist, her full, round buttocks.
His hands dug deep into her skin, his erection lingering on her flat stomach.
Xia Weiwei's body also heated up, her limbs clinging tightly to Li Weijie's strong frame like an octopus, the two locked in a tight embrace…
Li Weijie's residence was quite far from Gu Yan's; walking was clearly impractical. He really needed to consider getting a car. Shen Monong had told him to get a driver's license anyway, even though he wouldn't provide a car for him. However, thanks to his keen insight, Li Weijie had made some small profits in the stock market several times. By last night, his bank deposits had reached seven figures, making him a genuine millionaire. Although he couldn't afford a luxury sports car, he could easily afford a car for commuting.
He bought a ticket and waited at the subway station. Li Weijie noticed that there were many beautiful women on the platform, which explained the large number of subway enthusiasts in Japan. While not all of them were stunning beauties, they were generally around 80 points. Occasionally, there were even super beauties who were 90 points. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter
the subway station.) Zhao Wuxu suddenly noticed a commotion in the not-so-crowded crowd. Upon entering the carriage, Li Weijie discovered that there were actually fourteen beautiful women sitting in this carriage.
These beauties were all stunningly beautiful, tall, and fashionably dressed. Fourteen pairs of long, snow-white legs, bare of stockings and clad in sneakers, were dazzlingly white. Few openly stared, but many secretly peeked.
Li Weijie guessed they were probably a classmate reunion or something, since it was summer vacation. Before his thoughts could even process this, he saw these beauties all begin to undress.
Oh my god… what was going on? Li Weijie was dumbfounded.
The women were quite open about it, taking off their coats to reveal their ample breasts, which had been hidden by the loose fabric. While not the typical "busty" type, the size, the shape, and the feel of their breasts were still tempting.
Of course, the anticipated full nudity was out of the question. However, there were still cleavages to be seen. Given the chance, one could still feast their eyes.
Fourteen women removed their clothes in full view of everyone, displaying their sexy legs. Their collective act of undressing caused a sensation in the carriage.
Four of the women then took out leaflets with slogans like "Low Carbon," "Environmental Protection," "Less Air Conditioning," and "Save Electricity," holding them up to their chests. "
So, those promoting low-carbon and environmental protection are probably mostly college students!" Li Weijie shook his head and smiled wryly. Many people in the carriage took out their phones to film the event; it would soon spread online.
But since they were so open about it, being coy would only make things difficult. As the beautiful woman held up the flyer, everyone's gaze invariably fell on her chest. Why not take a look?
At that moment, someone remarked, "Taking it all off is more eco-friendly."
Perhaps anticipating this, the women seemed quite composed, though two or three were probably a little shy; Li Weijie noticed their faces instantly turn red. Li Weijie
recalled a news article he'd seen online recently: the 9th annual "No Pants Subway Ride" event was held in 16 countries, with approximately 3,000 participants in New York alone.
Were these women copying this? When you learn something from abroad, you have to consider the local context! Li Weijie thought to himself, "The carbon emissions in the carriage are fixed, but when a few beautiful women take off their pants like that, it immediately attracts a crowd of onlookers. Faced with such a sight, who wouldn't be breathing heavily, their blood boiling, and the temperature in the carriage rising sharply? How can the carbon emissions be low?"
An elderly man in the carriage couldn't accept this approach at all, shouting, "This is completely counterproductive!"
Judging by his impulsive manner, if he weren't worried about being overwhelmed by the sight of so many women, he probably would have already started cursing.
Li Weijie didn't say anything, just watched silently. Publicly undressing and showing off legs can attract attention and gather crowds, but all of this has nothing to do with low-carbon environmental protection.
Perhaps the organizers want to attract an audience with "sex appeal" first, and then subtly and persuasively promote environmental protection concepts. But faced with such sensuality, having seen the beautiful women's legs and satisfied their own visual appetite, who would care why you took them off or why you exposed them? And no onlooker could remain calm and listen to any low-carbon lecture?
Gu Yan's home is in the "Golden Blue Bay" community, a middle-class neighborhood with many apartment buildings and rows of townhouses.
Gu Yan's home is a two-story townhouse with azure roof and pale yellow walls, and each house has a lush green lawn in front.
This house was left to them by Gu Yan's father, which Gu Yumei fought for when she divorced him.
Li Weijie arrived at Gu Yan's door, gently pushed it open, and quickly stepped aside.
"Ha!"
A delicate shout rang out, and a pink leg in a slipper kicked out—Gu Yan's signature side kick. A pretty girl rushed out and threw herself into Li Weijie's arms, pouting, "No, big brother is so mean! You never let Yanzi kick you, it's not fun at all!"
"Hehe! Li Weijie's little Yanzi, did you miss your brother?"
Li Weijie hugged Gu Yan and kissed her cheeks passionately.
Gu Yan struggled to break free from Li Weijie's embrace, stood on the ground, and shouted, "Your stubble is so prickly! Humph! I didn't expect that the martial arts you taught me, big brother, are completely useless; I can't even kick anyone!"
Li Weijie stroked his chin; the stubble was short and indeed a bit prickly. However, remembering how he had rubbed Xia Weiwei's private parts with his stubble yesterday, Li Weijie couldn't help but laugh.
Just now, when Gu Yan pounced on Li Weijie, he felt two soft points of flesh touch his chest. The girl's...well, she'd grown.
Li Weijie couldn't help but look up and carefully examine the seventeen-year-old girl before him.
Today, Gu Yan was dressed casually in a pink cotton pajama top and bottoms. Although the clothes were loose, through the thin fabric, one could still see that Gu Yan's newly developed breasts were already considerably larger than the last time he'd seen them.
Gu Yan wore a pair of crystal sandals with cartoon patterns, revealing her snow-white bare feet. Her pink face was smooth and delicate, adorned with a pair of large, watery eyes and cherry-like lips. However, she was currently pouting, turning her face away angrily, pretending to ignore Li Weijie. This expression had a unique charm, making Li Weijie feel a pang of pity.
Gu Yan was truly a stunning little beauty, completely inheriting the best features of her mother, Gu Yumei. In a few years, she would be absolutely captivating, and Li Weijie couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
Forgive me, forgive me, she's only seventeen! He should wait until she graduates high school before taking her! Li Weijie gently cupped her face in his hands and smiled, "You're such a big girl now, still so playful."
Gu Yan was home alone; her mother, Gu Yumei, had gone out. For some reason, hearing that Gu Yumei wasn't home made Li Weijie feel a pang of disappointment.

Chapter 52 We're Going to Your House
Li Weijie spent the afternoon playing with Yanzi. Playing games, watching movies… he had dinner with her that evening before finally being able to leave. However, he had already considered this possibility before coming. So he had informed Xia Weiwei in advance.
Just as he entered the elevator, the phone rang. Seeing who was calling, and considering the poor signal and the crowded elevator, Li Weijie hung up. He called
back after exiting the elevator. The call connected, and Ma Kai chuckled, "Kai, where are you having fun?"
Without asking why Li Weijie had hung up, Ma Kai went straight to the point: "Out for drinks. Same place as last time. Your old flame misses you."
"Old flame?"
Li Weijie paused, then finally remembered that Ma Kai's "old flame" was probably the woman he'd met at Caesar's Palace. Her name was Tang Guo. After thinking for a moment
, Li Weijie chuckled, "Half an hour. I'll be right there."
Li Weijie then called Xia Weiwei again, telling her that he and Ma Kai were going out for drinks. Xia Weiwei herself didn't like noisy places like bars, but she didn't object to Li Weijie going out with his friends.
Walking and talking on the phone, Li Weijie had already exited the gates of "Golden Blue Bay" when he saw a green taxi speeding by in the distance. He quickly waved it down. The taxi spun nimbly and pulled up.
Li Weijie went over and casually opened the passenger door, only to find a small stroller inside. A chubby little baby was staring at him with big, dark eyes. A white handkerchief covering the baby's neck was damp with drool.
"Oh, I already have a little passenger!"
Li Weijie exclaimed, glancing at the driver.
The female driver was clearly the child's mother; faint pregnancy marks still lingered on her delicate, fair face. She looked at Li Weijie, smiled apologetically, and said, "My child... I have no one to take care of him."
"That's good, it'll broaden your horizons."
Li Weijie smiled at her and went to open the back door, while the little one in the front, for some reason, began to wail loudly. The female driver leaned over and gently patted him, softly humming a song to try and make him stop, but he wouldn't listen and instead cried even louder.
She glanced at Li Weijie with a hint of apology, picked up the baby, lifted her clothes, and calmly began to breastfeed.
Breastfeeding in public is indeed a very embarrassing thing, and what makes mothers embarrassed isn't just the lack of a breastfeeding room, but also the words of DPP legislator Tu Hsing-che: "Are you afraid to breastfeed in public because you think your breasts are too small or unattractive?"
Thinking of this statement probably makes breastfeeding mothers even more indignant.
Judging from her practiced movements, she had clearly been doing this for a long time. The little baby ate greedily, his chubby little hands busy grabbing and pulling, quickly pushing up the woman's clothes to reveal his entire white, full breast.
The young mother was clearly used to her child's actions; she looked down at him lovingly, letting him play with his breasts as he pleased. The exposed breasts weren't deliberately concealed. Gazing at this sacred scene of breastfeeding, Li Weijie couldn't help but think that once a woman has a child, her beautiful breasts lose their mystery. Young mothers will unhesitatingly take them out in front of any strangers and put them into those slightly open, hungry little mouths. Their immense dedication and love will make them abandon all feminine shyness and self-respect.
Similarly, Chen Yifen, a beautiful young mother from Taipei County, is known for her sweet and sexy style. At only 22 years old, she is 159 cm tall and weighs 45 kg. To encourage breastfeeding, she posted a series of photos of herself breastfeeding her daughter in revealing clothing on her blog, which garnered a huge response and over 20,000 views. Initially, elders considered it inappropriate for Chen Yifen to breastfeed in public, but for her baby's health, she insisted on breastfeeding anytime, anywhere.
This incident caused a huge uproar online, but Chen Yifen didn't regret posting the breastfeeding photos online. With her striking looks, she had already discussed plans with an advertising company to develop her career in the entertainment industry and earn money for her baby's formula.
The same thing, done by different people, yielded drastically different results.
Sensing Li Weijie's gaze, the young female driver glanced at him lightly and said casually, "It's rare to see someone so focused on watching a woman breastfeed."
"Then why aren't you angry?"
Li Weijie carefully observed her expression. This young mother might not be as sweet-looking, as hot-figured, or as fashionable as Chen Yifen, but her love for her child was definitely greater. Because Chen Yifen completely treated her child as a tool. The public also viewed her with a lewd eye.
On the 24th, the Taiwan authorities' "Legislative Yuan" passed the "Public Places Breastfeeding Act" in its first reading. In the future, anyone who prohibits or removes women from breastfeeding in public places will be fined 6,000 to 30,000 yuan, and large commercial establishments and stores must also set up breastfeeding rooms for women to breastfeed within one year. This also solved some practical problems.
"Because of your gaze,"
she smiled slightly, "it's a focused and open gaze, like a baby's, without any lustful glint."
Li Weijie smiled, a little embarrassed, and said, "You can even see that?"
"Of course."
She gently picked up the baby, who had finished feeding, and lightly wiped the still-dripping, rosy nipple, tucking it inside her clothes. "You're special. Some upright gentlemen, seeing me breastfeeding, will turn their heads away shyly, but their eyes always linger here. Those scoundrels, on the other hand, stare lustfully, wishing they could stretch their heads over and take a bite too. Only you are special; it feels like your gaze is aesthetically pleasing, making me feel embarrassed to cover it up."
Li Weijie smiled but didn't speak.
The woman smiled knowingly and asked, "Where are you going?"
Li Weijie replied, "Caesar's Palace."
The woman said nothing more, started the car, and drove off in a cloud of dust.
Caesar's Palace.
Li Weijie entered the hall and saw an elegant woman in white high heels and a white cheongsam walking towards him.
The cheongsam's slits almost reached the top of her thighs. The woman's gait was graceful and natural, without the slightest hint of affectation. Her smooth thighs, clad in sheer black stockings, were glimpsed intermittently with the sway of the cheongsam, making everyone around her breathless. The woman smiled serenely.
"Mr. Li, Young Master Ma has been waiting for you for a long time."
The woman walked gently to Li Weijie's side, maintaining a proper distance, a professional smile on her face. "Please come in."
This woman was named He Hui, the madam of Caesar Palace. Ma Kai had introduced her to him during his last visit.
Li Weijie greeted her with a smile and was led to room 1011, Ma Kai's private room, by a hostess in a sexy, high-slit cheongsam.
As soon as he entered, Ma Kai smiled and said, "Young Master Li, we've finally been waiting for you."
"How pathetic! I'm just a white-collar worker, how can I compare to a company tycoon like you?"
Li Weijie glanced at his watch; thirty-three minutes had passed. He shrugged and said, "I'll drink three cups as punishment, is that alright?"
Every time they drank, Ma Kai tried to get him drunk, but he always ended up being the one who passed out. What Li Weijie didn't understand was, he wasn't a woman; even if he really got drunk, what could that kid Ma Kai do to him?
Li Weijie sat down next to Ma Kai, and a waitress poured him drinks, handing him a glass. After drinking three cups, Li Weijie waved his empty glass at Ma Kai. Ma Kai smiled and gave him a thumbs up.
Five minutes later, Tang Guo arrived. She wore minimal makeup, just light makeup. She looked pure and elegant. A tank top, a short skirt, and stockings. Sexy and alluring.
Tang Guo's eyes lit up when she saw Li Weijie. She sat down beside him, leaned against him, and pretended to be angry, saying, "Brother Li, why haven't you come to see me in so long?"
The cost of the Caesar Palace was nothing to Li Weijie now. He wanted to visit the Heaven on Earth in Beijing, the capital of China, to see its grandeur. He'd heard that they paid by card there; his wallet definitely couldn't hold all the cash.
"Well, here I am,"
Li Weijie said, putting his arm around Tang Guo's slender waist. Feeling her youthful and vibrant aura, he felt young again, even though he wasn't old at all.
"I meant contacting her privately."
Tang Guo leaned close to Li Weijie's ear, her cherry lips slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids, her full breasts pressed tightly against his arm. "You've probably even forgotten the phone number she gave you."
"How could that be!"
Li Weijie squinted, enjoying the intoxicating feeling of her two mounds of flesh pressing against his arm, feeling as if he were floating on clouds. "I've been busy with work lately, and I'm going to Taiwan on a business trip the day after tomorrow. So, I finally have some time off this weekend, and I've come to see you now."
This guy's quite the smooth talker! He's really good at deceiving beautiful women, Ma Kai thought to himself, secretly amused by Li Weijie's skill, little did he know that the business trip was real.
Ma Kai picked up his wine glass, poured a glass for the woman beside him, then leaned in, his lips brushing against her luscious cherry lips, sucking half the wine back. Two wet tongues intertwined, sucking and licking, making lewd sounds.
Li Weijie and Ma Kai were used to fooling around. They had three ironclad rules in life: "carrying guns, dividing loot, and visiting prostitutes." They'd been "colluding" for years, and if "carrying guns" were replaced with "chopping people up," then they'd have all three. They were particularly wild when they played around. They had no scruples.
Tang Guo let Li Weijie's lewd hands wreak havoc under her short skirt, even actively spreading her legs to make it easier for him to move.
Li Weijie stroked Tang Guo's smooth, long thighs: "Guoguo, these flesh-colored stockings are my favorite."
Li Weijie's lewd hands, through Tang Guo's underwear, rubbed incessantly against her lower body. Tang Guo felt her legs begin to wet, and a small patch of her underwear was damp.
Li Weijie, admiring the seductive look on Tang Guo's face, was no longer satisfied with just caressing her underwear; several fingers slipped inside…
"Guoguo, you're such a little vixen."
Li Weijie raised his glass and clinked it against Ma Kai's, downing it in one gulp. "Guoguo, let's sing."
"Okay!"
Tang Guo picked up the microphone, excitedly saying, "I want to sing 'Sweet Honey'."
During this time, Li Weijie and Ma Kai chatted and laughed, drinking and singing. An hour later, each with a beautiful woman in their arms, they went off to enjoy themselves.
Li Weijie, with Tang Guo's slender waist in his arms, left Caesar's Palace, where taxis, naturally, were readily available to pick up passengers. It was said that these taxis had even paid a queuing fee to Caesar's Palace to pick up passengers here.
"Brother Li, where are we going…"
Tang Guo nestled beside Li Weijie, feeling a strange, exciting sensation.
Li Weijie chuckled and said, "To your place."

Chapter 53 Desire at Night
Tang Guo hurriedly pulled out her phone and called her roommate. She breathed a sigh of relief when she learned the roommate wasn't home.
Girls in their line of work usually share apartments, partly for safety and partly to save money. They also generally agree not to bring men home.
Sitting in a taxi, Tang Guo, her heart pounding and face flushed, didn't even dare look at the driver, as if afraid he'd discover what they were about to do.
This wasn't her first time working as a prostitute, but she couldn't understand why she had these thoughts.
Secretly looking up into Li Weijie's eyes, Tang Guo felt a sense of suffocation. Li Weijie's eyes seemed to possess a strange magic, making Tang Guo's heart pound. Was this... this infatuation?
Tang Guo's apartment complex wasn't far from Caesar's Palace. It was a relatively upscale complex. Although the rent was high, it was relatively safe. Unlike those shampoo girls in hair salons, whose apartments were often old and frequently reported as home robberies.
Tang Guo, head down, led Li Weijie into the residential complex, into the apartment building, into the elevator, and finally into the door.
Li Weijie scooped her up, kicked the door shut, and asked only, "Where's the bed?"
Tang Guo pointed towards her room, and Li Weijie carried her to the bed, kneeling on the carpet against the edge, pressing her down and savoring every inch of her skin.
"Let's...let's take a shower first?"
Tang Guo covered her lips with her hand, preventing Li Weijie from kissing her.
"A shower?"
Li Weijie grinned mischievously. "Okay. I'll go. You don't need to shower; I like the smell of you."
With that, Li Weijie quickly stripped naked and rushed into the bathroom. Tang Guo, watching him, couldn't help but smile.
"Guoguo, sorry to have kept you waiting."
Li Weijie didn't even bother with a towel, bursting out of the bathroom and pouncing on Tang Guo.
Tang Guo responded to Li Weijie's kisses, sticking out her tongue in cooperation, and Li Weijie greedily sucked on her saliva.
Li Weijie licked his way down to Tang Guo's slender waist, patting her buttocks.
Tang Guo obediently rolled over, and Li Weijie placed his hands on her buttocks, kneading the plump flesh and changing its shape, a pleasing sight to behold.
Although Tang Guo's skin wasn't very fair, it was evenly colored, smooth, and her elastic buttocks felt wonderful to the touch.
"Guoguo, I'm going to start eating you now. Tonight, I'll show you what I'm really capable of."
As Li Weijie entered her, Tang Guo closed her eyes, let out a soft moan, and slowly began to match Li Weijie's rhythm, performing the most primal piston-like movements...
Li Weijie slowly inserted his penis into her secret passage. From the moment his penis entered, Tang Guo
gasped and inhaled, "Oh..." until the entire penis was inside, at which point she exhaled sharply. Her alluring, lewd expression almost made him lose control.
After his penis reached its hilt, Li Weijie rubbed against her cervix. A surge of heat welled up, and his glans felt like it was crawling with tiny insects, a tingling, pleasurable sensation. Once the sensitivity subsided, Li Weijie slowly began to thrust in and out. She swayed her pink buttocks, moving up and down to meet his thrusts.
Tang Guo was already incredibly wanton. Suddenly, Li Weijie felt her vaginal canal tighten. A shiver ran through him, followed by rapid thrusting, and Tang Guo released her juices again.
Li Weijie stopped thrusting and continued rubbing against her cervix. A few minutes later, Tang Guo finally
let out a sharp "Ah…" and gasped, pressing against him, her hands tightly gripping Li Weijie's waist. Her orgasm caused her to release fluids in succession…
After a brief pause, Li Weijie began to thrust again, his penis pounding fiercely against Tang Guo's vaginal canal, relentlessly thrusting and pounding.
Each thrust plunged the dragon's head into Tang Guo's core, milky white fluid
squeezing out from her secret passage with each "plop...plop..." of the thrusts, splashing white spots all over her lush pubic hair.
"Ah...oh...good husband...I'm going to be fucked to death by you...ah...ah..."
Tang Guo's plump, round buttocks rose high, letting Li Weijie's penis pound into her again and again. Her two smooth, swaying breasts bounced with the trembling of her body. The pleasure brought by sexual desire constantly assaulted her fragile nerves, and orgasms followed one after another. Her body was covered in fluid, and her buttocks were now moving back and forth, up and down, in rhythm with Li Weijie's thrusts, colliding and separating with the intense impact of his penis.
"Ah...ya...uh...ah...so...so comfortable...ah..."
Tang Guo gasped and moaned, her breathing becoming more and more rapid and heavy.
At this moment, Tang Guo was no longer only stimulated by the penis. Li Weijie, without her noticing, had also kissed her erect nipples, slowly sucking on them. The pleasure emanating from her breasts and her vagina made Tang Guo scream even more passionately.
As Li Weijie's penis thrust and rubbed against her vaginal walls, she felt an unprecedented sexual pleasure. She wrapped her arms around him, wanting his mouth to further stimulate her breasts.
She also tried to lift her plump, round buttocks to meet his thrusts, hoping for even more powerful strokes.
"Slap, slap..."
Li Weijie's thrusting and the sounds of Tang Guo's gushing fluids were so lewd it was almost unbearable. The soul-stirring pleasure made her unable to resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numb pleasure emanating from her depths. She breathed heavily and moaned beautifully, "Ah...so good...ah...so beautiful...ah...I'm going to die again..."
Li Weijie thrust his penis with all his might, each thrust penetrating deep into Tang Guo's tender core.
Tang Guo felt Li Weijie's glans sometimes rubbing against her engorged clitoris, waves of pleasure instantly washing over her like tidal waves. She moaned almost frantically, completely oblivious to whether the tingling sensation came from her breasts or her vaginal canal. She had reached another orgasm.
Tang Guo's eyes were tightly closed, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip, softly murmuring and moaning. As Li Weijie began to thrust violently, the continuous waves of orgasmic pleasure grew stronger with each passing moment...
There were several bars downstairs from Tang Guo's apartment, all of them quite upscale. One of the girls who shared an apartment with her worked at one of those bars.
Li Weijie was leaving his apartment complex, about to hail a taxi home, when he suddenly saw a beautiful woman on the phone just emerging from a bar. She
had a stunning figure, wearing a white shirt that accentuated her full breasts, and a tight short skirt that perfectly outlined her curvaceous hips. Long, shapely legs were visible beneath the skirt, clad in high heels. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, just looking at her figure made Li Weijie's mouth water.
His gaze was completely drawn to her; he licked his lips, inwardly sighing. Tang Guo's figure was already quite good, but compared to this woman, wow… if he slept with her tonight, it would be amazing.
Should he go over and get a better look? This thought crossed Li Weijie's mind, but he couldn't help but berate himself for his lack of self-control. She was just a hot woman; he acted as if he'd never seen anything like her before. However, his eyes couldn't help but turn back a few times, gazing at her beautiful figure and the way her shapely hips swayed with each step.
Li Weijie was about to hail a taxi when suddenly, something unexpected happened.
"Ah! Robbery, robbery of my phone... Ahhh..."
A woman's scream was particularly piercing in the night.
Li Weijie turned his head and saw that the beautiful woman who had been talking on the phone was now chasing after a motorcycle. Please, you're chasing a motorcycle. Without explosive power of 11 seconds per 100 meters, don't even think about it.
With just one glance, Li Weijie already understood what was going on.
This kind of thing had happened more than once or twice. Many robbers committed their crimes on motorcycles. One person rides the motorcycle, and another sits on the back. Pedestrians walking alone on the roadside, especially women, carrying small bags and talking on their phones, are their targets. The person behind grabs the bag, and the person in front immediately accelerates. Nine times out of ten, the phone can be snatched away in one swift motion. Some bag snatchers, seemingly unable to let go, are even dragged to the ground and injured.
In the blink of an eye, the motorcycle robbers accelerate and speed away from the scene.
Having just admired the woman's hot figure, Li Weijie decided to lend a hand. Seeing the motorcycle speeding away, he bent down, picked up two beer bottles from the roadside, and smashed them.
These two robbers had a history of robbing people on motorcycles; almost no one intervened, and the victims would only give chase a few steps out of frustration. So they were never worried. But today, they were startled.
Suddenly, someone was throwing beer bottles at them. There were several bars nearby, and beer bottles were everywhere.
Caught off guard, the motorcyclist had no chance to dodge. Li Weijie smashed the two beer bottles twice, hitting the two robbers on the heads of their helmets.
The two robbers fell to the ground, screaming in pain. The motorcycle overturned on the roadside, its rear wheel spinning.
"Why don't you rob a policeman? All you do is bully women,"
Li Weijie said rudely, kicking each of them in the stomach. He controlled his strength well, preventing internal injuries. Otherwise, with his current terrifying strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill someone if he wasn't careful.
Taking the Samsung phone he had just stolen from the man, Li Weijie roared, "Get lost! If I see you robbing again, I'll beat you so badly you can't take care of yourselves!"
Knowing they'd met their match, the two quickly got up and sped off on their motorcycle without a word.
Just like with robbers, victims often instinctively cry for help and chase after the robbers, but once they calm down, they automatically stop and accept their bad luck.
The beautiful woman, having her phone stolen, didn't expect anyone to actually help her, so she ran for a while before stopping. Compared to her personal safety, her phone was nothing.
But she was quickly surprised; someone had actually stopped the two robbers and even chased them away.
In her haste, panic, and frustration, she hadn't seen the situation clearly, only hearing the motorcycle crash and screams before she looked closely and was astonished by what she saw.
"Miss, is this your stolen phone?"
Li Weijie approached her and handed her the phone. "It's you?"
Both were startled upon recognizing each other.
The beautiful woman was none other than Xu Qing, the one Li Weijie had groped. She wore a shirt and a short skirt, her voluptuous legs concealed by the skirt. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, and the top two buttons of her blouse were undone, revealing her dazzlingly fair skin. Her breasts, almost translucent, rose and fell slightly with her breath, a sight to behold.
"It's you!"
She took the phone, her face slightly embarrassed. Although the phone was a recent gift, worth 5,000 yuan, she could easily afford to lose it.
However, it contained important contacts, personal information, photos, and other data. Especially since Xu Qing was a bank manager. If the robbers used it, it could cause quite a stir.
"What?"
Li Weijie chuckled, his tone flippant. "I helped you get your things back, and you didn't even say thank you."
Saying thank you was nothing unusual; it was simply what she should do. But Li Weijie's tone annoyed Xu Qing. She was the head of the Bank of China; countless billionaires greeted her with smiles and dared not be negligent. No one had ever spoken to her in such a flirtatious tone.
Xu Qing mumbled two "thank yous" under her breath. Li Weijie, seeing her gritted teeth, felt even more amused.
"Just saying thank you isn't enough. At least..."
Li Weijie deliberately dragged out his words, his eyes lingering on Xu Qing's rather voluptuous breasts.
Xu Qing was a noblewoman of elegant bearing, stunningly beautiful. Her skin was smooth, white, and delicate, her figure exquisitely beautiful, her legs alluring, her curves captivating—the kind of woman men couldn't look away from.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Xu Qing crossed her arms, her face wary.
"Alright, I'm done joking around."
Li Weijie stopped teasing her. "I'm going home now. Beautiful lady, remember to be careful next time. Goodbye."
Xu Qing was slightly taken aback when she saw Li Weijie turn to leave. After a moment's hesitation, she called out to him, "Where do you live? I'll take you home."
"Okay."
Li Weijie wasn't being coy. He'd have to pay for a taxi anyway, so why not save money if he could?
He'd definitely take a ride if there was one available. Li Weijie wasn't one to take advantage of small things, but a beautiful woman was a different story.
So Li Weijie got into Xu Qing's red Mazda and drove towards the Lotus Community.
"What do you do for a living?"
Xu Qing asked softly, classical music playing from the stereo, melodious and ethereal.
Li Weijie casually replied, "Finance."
"Finance. Not bad. The country is now vigorously supporting the financial industry."
When Xu Qing quieted down, she was undeniably a classical beauty. Hearing her gentle voice, Li Weijie felt weak all over, except for one spot.
Li Weijie chuckled and said, "I'm just drifting through life."
Xu Qing muttered, "Hmph, good-for-nothing."
"Yeah, yeah! I am good-for-nothing."
Li Weijie suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Otherwise, you..."
Xu Qing turned her head slightly, her beautiful eyes like two dazzling gems, and asked, "What about me?"
Li Weijie looked at her trembling breasts, swallowed hard, and forced himself to remain calm, saying, "You can keep me as your sugar daddy. Don't worry, I'm very cheap. You can definitely afford me."
"Believe it or not, I'll make you get out of the car,"
Xu Qing threatened lightly. A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman; even when she said such a harsh thing, she still exuded charm.
"Just kidding. Don't you have any sense of humor?"
Li Weijie said honestly, because he had no doubt that this woman might kick him out of the car. "Aren't you tired of always having such a serious face?"
"Smooth talker. You must have fooled a lot of girls,"
Xu Qing laughed, her expression softening and warming considerably.
The journey was peaceful. Xu Qing felt strange; being with Li Weijie, she actually felt a complete sense of relaxation. She had forgotten how long it had been since anyone had cared for her like this. Was she really getting old?
When she dropped Li Weijie off at the Lotus Community, Xu Qing exchanged contact information with him. This was Xu Qing's initiative. Fortunately, the lighting was dim, otherwise, one could definitely see that her face was flushed.

Chapter 54 It Will Be Better to Go Home Soon
Xia Weiwei opened her eyes like a water lily blooming in a pond, staring at the shirtless man tightly wrapped around her, and whispered from deep in her throat, "What time is it?"
Looking out from the window where the curtains weren't drawn, a white band on the horizon gradually widened, the reddish swelling in the center giving the impression that the sun was about to rise.
"It's almost dawn,"
Li Weijie whispered, placing a hand on the bushy pubic hair between her legs.
Xia Weiwei swayed her hips restlessly, "No, you're still not satisfied! Weijie, how many times do you need to be satisfied?"
She was still muttering, but soon couldn't resist the teasing of Li Weijie's fingers. Although she said "no" with her mouth, her body wrapped around him, one thigh draped over Li Weijie's waist, the area between her legs spreading wider to allow his fingers to roam freely.
Last night, after returning home, Li Weijie and Xia Weiwei had a three-hundred-round battle in bed, neither of them giving up.
Finally, Xia Weiwei couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped. But unexpectedly, as soon as she woke up this morning, he...
Li Weijie placed his penis near Xia Weiwei's mouth. She raised her head, her eyes filled with a shy, alluring glare at him. However, she still obediently came to his penis, gently sticking out her tongue, carefully and tenderly sucking on the tip of his glans, savoring the taste of his carnal body. She felt her heart flutter even more, and she served him with even more effort.
His hands were not idle either, playing with Xia Weiwei's full breasts like kneading dough, further arousing her desire. As Xia Weiwei moaned softly, her tongue worked even more diligently, her body grew hotter and hotter, her valley overflowed with spring water, and even the tingling and itching sensation in her anus became more and more intense. She couldn't help but pant and moan softly.
Xia Weiwei meticulously licked Li Weijie's penis until it shone brightly, slowly cleaning every inch of it with her small tongue, especially the tip, which she tenderly swallowed and sipped. Besides cleaning it, she frequently took it into her mouth, sometimes kissing and sucking, sometimes swallowing deeply, her delicate tongue moving freely, sucking and licking the penis countless times, as if treating her mouth as another hidden valley.
She extended her bright red, sweet, and smooth tongue, licking every inch, grasping and stroking it with her hand, while simultaneously sucking on Li Weijie's scrotum.
A tingling sensation spread through the glans, and Li Weijie groaned comfortably. Xia Weiwei was delighted, hugging his thighs, moving her head vigorously, swallowing and spitting, the jade stem throbbing in her mouth, intense pleasure surging through her.
Xia Weiwei glanced at Li Weijie coquettishly, her jade hand grasping the thick shaft, moving her head rapidly, swallowing and spitting the tip.
"Oh..."
Li Weijie was immediately enveloped in pleasure, unable to help but groan comfortably. Looking at his blissful expression, she swayed even more violently, her thick, long hair rippling in waves, exuding a delicate fragrance.
Xia Weiwei quickly swallowed and released for a moment, then hugged Li Weijie's thighs, slowly taking his penis into her throat, then spitting it out and vigorously stroking it several times before taking it deep into her mouth again.
Li Weijie was extremely aroused, reaching out to hold her head, his penis soon covered in slippery saliva.
Xia Weiwei's originally snow-white and translucent body gradually developed a mature and alluring blush, as if attracting someone to pluck it, making her body even more captivating. Her mind was blank, already sunk into a boundless sea of desire; even just oral pleasure was enough to make her dizzy and intoxicated.
Xia Weiwei kept trying to swallow Li Weijie's penis deeply, her expression both pleading and seductive.
Li Weijie's breathing quickened, and he pressed Xia Weiwei's head down, thrusting rapidly. His large glans slammed heavily into her throat, and she cooperated fully. Soon, Xia Weiwei began to gasp for breath.
"Mmm...good wife...ah...your little mouth feels so good, so amazing...I'm...I can't hold back anymore..."
Li Weijie felt a strong, tingling sensation in his penis, and couldn't help but press his hand against Xia Weiwei's head.
"As long as my husband likes it,"
Xia Weiwei said sweetly, glancing at him with her alluring eyes. Then she lowered her head again, opened her bright, glossy cherry-like mouth, and took it deep into her mouth. Her delicate hands caressed Li Weijie's scrotum, sucking and stroking it a few times. Then she extended her sweet, smooth tongue and licked his penis, the tip of her tongue teasing the glans and the extremely sensitive urethral opening.
Li Weijie couldn't help but gasp for breath. Xia Weiwei stopped teasing and harassing him, wrapped her arms around his buttocks, and opened her small, bright red mouth to swallow his penis, sucking hard. Li Weijie's enormous member swelled to its limit, his blood surging.
Li Weijie felt his penis reach its peak, all the blood in his body converging at the tip. He grabbed Xia Weiwei's head and thrust forcefully into her mouth several times, letting out a wild cry. Thick semen poured out from his glans, its force like a tidal wave.
Before Xia Weiwei could withdraw, she felt her mouth filled with thick semen, a large amount instantly entering her mouth.
"Ugh...ugh..."
Xia Weiwei almost vomited, but fortunately, Li Weijie withdrew his penis in time, giving her a chance to breathe. Her mouth was full of Li Weijie's essence, but Xia Weiwei not only didn't vomit, but swallowed it little by little, her lewd expression as if she were drinking the sweetest nectar in the world.
After withdrawing his penis, Li Weijie felt incredibly refreshed, yet his lust remained intense.
He looked at Xia Weiwei with ill intent, and pounced on her amidst her shy and timid gaze…
When Li Weijie rolled off Xia Weiwei, she was completely limp and had no strength left. After
showering, Li Weijie came out of the bathroom and urged Xia Weiwei to get up quickly and get ready.
Li Weijie was going to Taiwan on a business trip tomorrow, and today happened to be the weekend. Of course, he wanted to spend the day with his girlfriend.
However, the other day, after being surrounded by three women at the hospital, Li Weijie had completely forgotten about going to the police station to give a statement. He had to go today. Well, the statement was a small matter, but he couldn't miss the bonus.
Xia Weiwei was too tired to withstand Li Weijie's relentless onslaught; it seemed she wouldn't be able to get up until at least the afternoon.
Li Weijie shook his head and smiled wryly. They had agreed to meet on Chunxi Road in the afternoon and go to the movies in the evening.
Police station.
Li Weijie entered the police station and explained his purpose. He was greeted by a 24-year-old policewoman named Xia Chun, a lively and cheerful woman. She was petite and had short, energetic hair, and two shallow dimples on her apple-shaped face, giving her a sweet smile. However, it would be a mistake to think she was just a pretty face; she was an expert in women's freestyle fighting, and most of the men in the police force were no match for her.
At the moment, this beautiful policewoman was wearing civilian clothes: a deep purple round-neck sweater that proudly accentuated her full breasts, light brown suit trousers, and black sandals on her bare, white feet.
Li Weijie had wanted to ask if Yang Ningbing was there, but remembering it was the weekend and she should be resting at home, he didn't ask.
After giving his statement, Li Weijie received his 100,000 yuan reward and left the police station with a smile.
"Weiwei said she has a cousin who's also a policewoman. I wonder if she's graduated yet; I didn't ask her last time."
Li Weijie's mind was still filled with the image of Xia Chun, the beautiful policewoman from the police station, her every smile and gesture. A woman with such a dashing and heroic air has a unique charm!
He casually browsed his phone's contact list. Su Yuya, Shen Monong, Li Yuqian, Li Na, Huang Ying, Qin Keqing, Zhong Liying, Xu Qing, Tang Guo, Wang Yan… almost all of them were beauties. Only his best friend Ma Kai and a handful of others were male. Luckily, the real Xia Weiwei hadn't done anything to him—checking his text messages, phone numbers, photos, and videos—otherwise, he'd be in serious trouble.
Li Weijie dialed Wang Yan's number, asking her out for the weekend. He learned she had to work that afternoon (workers at the mall have rotating days off, not necessarily weekends), but that was perfect. He could spend the morning with Wang Yan and the afternoon with Xia Weiwei.
They agreed to meet at the central square.
Wang Yan wore a black suit today, tightly hugging her full, perky breasts. Her long, beautiful legs gleamed with a dazzling white sheen. She wore a thin, snow-white blouse, through which a black lace bra was faintly visible. The white blouse was tucked into the suit, emphasizing her slender waist. Li Weijie stared intently, his throat moving slowly.
Li Weijie and Wang Yan walked side-by-side down the street, swaying their hips and waists, their alluring figures drawing stares from passersby, especially men. Those walking directly in front dared not stare openly, but those walking beside them practically bulged their eyes out, trying to gauge the curve of her breasts. Those behind would turn sharply, drooling over her rounded buttocks and slender waist.
"Come on, let's go to the clothing store in the mall,"
Li Weijie said, pulling Wang Yan's long, slender finger. Li Weijie was now a "nouveau riche," having just received a bonus from the police station; he was quite wealthy. Wang Yan smiled and followed him.
Entering the mall, they found it resplendent with gold and bright lights, bustling with people.
Li Weijie led Wang Yan straight to the women's clothing section on the second floor, letting her choose her favorite clothes, pants, skirts, shoes…
Emerging from the fitting room, Wang Yan asked, “Weijie, do I look good in this?”
Li Weijie smiled, “Yan Yan, you look good in anything.”
“You’re such a smooth talker,”
Wang Yan retorted slightly, though inwardly she was delighted.
“I’m telling the truth. You can ask the sales assistant if you don’t believe me,”
Li Weijie shrugged.
“This lady is a natural clothes hanger; she looks good in everything,”
the sales assistant said enthusiastically.
Shopping always flies by, though Li Weijie, carrying large and small bags, certainly didn’t think so.
“Yan Yan, it’s past twelve. Let’s go eat first! We can shop some more later,”
Li Weijie suggested to Wang Yan.
"Okay!"
Wang Yan turned around and was shocked by what she saw. "Weijie, I...I bought so many clothes!"
"If you like them, that's good. Let's go eat first, and come back later!"
Li Weijie took Wang Yan's hand and said, "But I...I must have spent a lot of money! Should we return a few?"
Looking at all the clothes, Wang Yan hesitated.
"Silly girl, don't think about that. Let's go!"
Li Weijie put his right arm around Wang Yan's waist, picked up several bags of clothes with his left hand, and walked out of the mall.
The two had lunch, and Wang Yan enthusiastically dragged Li Weijie to continue shopping, but this time they didn't buy anything.
In the afternoon, Wang Yan had to go to work, so Li Weijie found a coffee shop to rest. Xia Weiwei, who had caught up on her sleep, arrived as promised at 4:30 pm.
The two had lunch, and around 7 pm, they sat hand in hand in the movie theater.
They had bought VIP tickets, and the entire theater only had a few dozen seats.
The two sat in the last couple's section, which was actually a partitioned double sofa, separated from the adjacent seats by a partition to ensure a certain degree of privacy.
After the movie started, Xia Weiwei simply took off her shoes and sat on the double sofa, snuggling into Li Weijie's lap, just like when watching TV at home. However, the double sofa wasn't long enough, so she couldn't straighten her long legs; she had to curl up.
The movie's plot was simple, lacking much appeal, and Xia Weiwei lost interest after a while. She preferred movies that were touching or profound; she generally couldn't get into action-packed blockbusters like this. Li Weijie, however, was thoroughly enjoying the movie; he loved watching movies, especially action and comedies.
Suddenly, Xia Weiwei heard a soft moan from the couple's section next to her.
Bored, she paid attention and soon heard several more faint moans. A thought flashed through her mind, and she quietly moved closer to the partition, peeking out. What she saw made her break out in a cold sweat.
Although the theater was dimly lit, at such close range, she could still see a woman straddling a man. The man's head was buried in the woman's chest, and the woman was also looking down, her lower body covered by her removed coat, but she could still see slight up-and-down movements. The couple, absorbed in their pleasure, were oblivious to Xia Weiwei's voyeurism.
Xia Weiwei quickly pulled back, her face burning. She had initially thought it was just a normal kiss, but it turned out to be such a steamy and stimulating scene of intimacy.
Aside from Li Weijie, she had never witnessed anything like this before, and her heart pounded wildly.
Li Weijie was engrossed in the movie and hadn't noticed what Xia Weiwei had done in that short time.
Xia Weiwei gently nudged him with her arm and then pointed to the side. Li Weijie was surprised but didn't think much of it, leaning over to look. But as soon as he reached out, he immediately pulled back, whispering a scolding in her ear, "You actually peeked at this."
Then, fearing Xia Weiwei might succumb to her curiosity and look again, he pulled her tightly to his side.
"I didn't mean to peek,"
Xia Weiwei pouted, then asked excitedly, "How dare they do it here?"
Li Weijie knew her curiosity and love of excitement had been piqued again, so he could only say, "How should I know? Maybe it's more exciting this way, easier to get excited!"
Xia Weiwei thought it made sense, because she was already getting a little excited. It wasn't entirely because of her open personality; if she were watching a movie with someone else, she would feel awkward and leave immediately. But now, with Li Weijie beside her, the person she liked, she couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to do the same thing with him.
They sat there for a while, but their thoughts drifted to the next room, the faint moans and gasps beside them unusually clear.
Xia Weiwei sensed that Li Weijie was a little distracted, no longer interested in the movie, so she leaned against him and gently stroked him.
Li Weijie didn't stop her, and instead pulled her onto his lap, leaning her against him and holding her slender waist.
Xia Weiwei suddenly felt a strange impulse, turned her head abruptly, and pressed her hot red lips directly onto Li Weijie's, kissing him passionately.
Li Weijie was also aroused by the couple next door, and Xia Weiwei's initiative made him forget himself, actively responding to her passionate kiss.
They kissed passionately while caressing each other.
Soon, Li Weijie's hand slipped inside Xia Weiwei's clothes, moving from back to front, covering her full breasts through her bra.
Both were extremely excited; this furtive feeling was incredibly stimulating, the simultaneous indulgence and suppression of desire giving them a thrilling, tightrope-walking sensation.
Every small step, every caress, was exhilarating.
After thoroughly kneading Xia Weiwei's firm breasts through her bra, Li Weijie felt unsatisfied and wanted to fully release them. He reached behind her and groped for a while, but couldn't find the bra's clasp. Just as he was wondering what was going on, Xia Weiwei whispered in his ear, "Idiot, it's up ahead."
Hearing this, Li Weijie reached in and felt around, finding a hidden clasp. With a gentle press, her firm breasts popped out.
"Ugh. It's easy for you to undo it, but it'll be hard for me to put it back on later,"
Xia Weiwei said insincerely.
"Then don't wear it! Take it off. You're wearing a coat anyway, so no one can see it tonight,"
Li Weijie said, playing with her breasts as he spoke to Xia Weiwei.
Xia Weiwei thought it was a good idea, and with Li Weijie's help, she slowly took off her bra from under her clothes. Just as she was about to put it in her handbag, Li Weijie grabbed it, stuffed it in his pocket, and said with a wicked grin, "I'll keep it as a souvenir."
"You bad boy,"
Xia Weiwei scolded playfully, then leaned in for another passionate kiss.
After that, neither of them wanted to watch the movie anymore, and they continued their intense, clandestine lovemaking in the back. However, they weren't as bold as the couple next door; they merely caressed each other, not crossing any lines. Although they had been passionate once on the train, there were few people around then. Now, with the couple next door serving as a cautionary tale, they tried their best to restrain their burgeoning desires, only exploring each other's bodies with their hands.
They stopped their intimacy near the end of the movie, both breathing heavily, feeling unsatisfied. After straightening their clothes, they pretended to be serious and leaned back on the sofa, waiting for the movie to end.
Gently embracing Xia Weiwei, Li Weijie thought to himself that since being with Xia Weiwei, his life had become much more passionate and interesting than before. A thought struck him, and he whispered in Xia Weiwei's ear, "Weiwei, you're so good."
Xia Weiwei looked at Li Weijie, thinking he was referring to what had just happened, feeling both shy and happy, because Li Weijie rarely said such things.
She rested her head on Li Weijie's shoulder and said shyly, "It will be even better when we get home."
The day passed quickly. It was exactly 11 p.m., the night was deep and quiet.
Steam rose from the bathroom. Female detective captain Yang Ningbing lay in the bathtub, relaxing her weary body in the comfortingly hot water.
Her beautiful body, now free of her police uniform and undergarments, was almost entirely submerged in the lather of the shower gel, only her two shapely, slender legs protruding from the water, her delicate feet resting freely and comfortably on the tub.
The hot water enveloped her skin, gradually easing her fatigue. An excited smile graced her delicate face. She was genuinely happy to have solved a heinous rape case. Not because she had proven herself again, but because bringing the criminal to justice was the most important thing. Especially this kind of perverted act that disrespected women.
Tomorrow, tomorrow she was going to Taiwan; she was going to enjoy this rare vacation to the fullest.
Thinking of this, Yang Ningbing's eyes shone brightly. She straightened up slightly from the hot water, revealing her bare, white shoulders, each bearing a deep mark from the bra strap. These slightly swollen marks stood out starkly against her flawless skin.
Yang Ningbing scooped up some shower gel and carefully washed her shoulders, letting out a soft sigh.
These marks were from the straps of her bra. Having a pair of 38-inch, full breasts was certainly the envy of countless women, but on the other hand, it was also an extremely "heavy" burden.
Every morning, Yang Ningbing had to spend considerable effort adjusting her bra to secure her breasts. Only she knew that her extremely full breasts were definitely more than an F cup. The overly tight bra felt like an airtight iron hoop, tightly confining the female police captain's ample breasts, sometimes making it difficult for her to even breathe.
The two thin straps digging into her shoulders were stretched to their limit, rubbing against her skin. Over time, it felt like being scraped with a knife – practically torture. Every night after returning home, her shoulders, burdened by the heavy, large mounds of flesh on her chest, ached all day. Over time, two clear red marks appeared on her once delicate shoulders, marks that have never faded.
Yet, Yang Ningbing preferred to endure this torment rather than wear a larger bra and let her breasts be displayed to the world.
Unlike most women, she wasn't proud of her ample bosom; in fact, she was deeply troubled by it, wishing her astonishingly large breasts would shrink considerably, ideally becoming flat-chested.
Her sister, Shi Xianglan, a nurse, was the same; her prominent bust was enough to make anyone's nose bleed. This is probably determined by genetics. Their mother was a stunningly beautiful woman, and her two daughters were even more beautiful. Any man who saw these two sisters, no matter how honest, would feel an irresistible urge to strip them naked.
After a comfortable half-hour hot bath, Yang Ningbing dried herself with a towel, wrapped herself in a black bathrobe, and walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom. She still needed to pack her luggage; although it was just summer clothes, she still had to organize them.

Chapter 055: Young Woman Su Xia.
Li Weijie, shirtless, leaned against the headboard of the bedroom bed, browsing the web on his laptop.
He was flying to Taiwan early tomorrow morning, and the thought of airplanes involuntarily brought to mind flight attendants.
Flight attendants! What an alluring word.
The sound of water coming from the bathroom constantly stirred his senses.
Xia Weiwei's naked, voluptuous figure appeared in his mind; even living together, he remained as obsessed with that near-perfect body as ever.
To distract himself, Li Weijie typed "flight attendant" into the Baidu search bar, clicked on it, and selected "A Roundup of the Secrets and Hilarious Stories of Flight Attendants Around the World" to open the webpage link.
"In 2007, a Japanese adult film circulated online in Taiwan. Some netizens claimed that the female lead, Nagase Akane, was actually a Japanese flight attendant for China Airlines in Taiwan, whose real name was Sugiyama Midori. The online sources stated that Sugiyama Midori graduated from China Airlines' 268th flight attendant training class and worked as a crew member on China Airlines' Japan routes. It was alleged that Japanese flight attendants at China Airlines earned approximately 200,000 yen a month, and because it wasn't enough, some flight attendants were forced to work part-time filming adult films. After the incident was exposed, China Airlines stated that its Japanese branch did indeed have an employee named Sugiyama Midori, but this employee had already left the company. As for whether Sugiyama Midori was Nagase Akane, they were unsure."
This is utterly absurd! Flight attendants' basic salary after joining an airline is around 3,000 yuan, with flight hour fees ranging from 20 to 80 yuan. Ordinary flight attendants earn around 6,000 yuan per month, trainee purser earns around 8,000 yuan per month, purser earns over 10,000 yuan per month, and senior purser earns approximately 150,000-200,000 yuan per year. Moreover, the benefits are quite good. Countless beautiful women would fight tooth and nail to get a job with an airline. Yet some complain about the low wages and choose to earn extra money by shooting adult videos.
"In 2006, Russian media obtained a photo. In the photo, Armenian President Kocharyan was about to disembark from his plane; on the gangway behind him, a flight attendant was saying goodbye to a woman. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, lifting the shirt of a man in front of him and also lifting the flight attendant's skirt. Surprisingly, she was completely naked underneath—she hadn't been wearing underwear while serving the president!"
Upon seeing this, Li Weijie was speechless and could only say, "The president is a man too."
After looking at more photos of flight attendants, Li Weijie found a post titled "A Guide to Harassing Flight Attendants. "
Truly, there are all sorts of birds in a big forest. Li Weijie clicked on the post.
"Due to work, I often travel by plane for business. I used to hate it, but I've gradually come to like it because I've found a really fun and exciting way to have fun on airplanes—peeping at the flight attendants.
Haha, I admit I'm a bit of a pervert, but since airfares are so expensive, shouldn't we enjoy some reciprocal service?
Prerequisites: 1. Fly in economy class; 2. Ask for an aisle seat when checking in.
The specific method is that during the flight, there will be several times when the flight attendants push carts to serve drinks or meals to passengers. This is your opportunity.
Note that our target here is only the flight attendant facing the rear of the plane, not the one facing the front. I'll explain why later.
Generally, when the flight attendant facing the rear..." When M comes to your row of seats, parallel to yours, that's the perfect time to strike.
At this point, put down the tray table in front of you, and pretend to read an airplane magazine while actually using it as a cover.
Then, boldly, reach your hand closest to the aisle to the inside of the flight attendant's leg near yours, under the hem of her skirt, and touch her—this is the first step.
Then, depending on the situation, you can slide your hand further up her thigh to her crotch, until… hehe, you can't go any further, the flight attendants wear pantyhose, you can't reach inside her underwear…”
At this moment, the sound of water finally stopped. Li Weijie closed the webpage, placed his laptop on the bedside table, and stared intently at the bedroom door, waiting for the stunning sight of the beauty emerging from her bath.
With a “snap,” the entire room plunged into darkness.
“Damn it!”
he cursed under his breath, “Why are they doing electrical work at this time!”
Lotus Community is a high-end community; a power outage is unlikely unless there's an unexpected situation.
At that moment, the door opened silently, and a familiar figure quietly moved to the bedside. In the bright moonlight streaming through the window, Jian Gang saw a goddess.
Xia Weiwei, seeing Li Weijie's stunned expression, smiled slightly. Her hard work had yielded the most satisfying reward.
Today, she had specially worn a carefully purchased black lace lingerie set; its scientifically designed curves accentuated her already delicate breasts, making them appear even more prominent.
The fabric of her lower garment was pitifully thin, the tight lace stretched to its maximum limit, still damp, shimmering like jewels in the moonlight.
Li Weijie snapped out of his initial daze, his left hand grasping Xia Weiwei's right breast, kneading it lightly and firmly, while his other hand stroked her smooth thigh, gradually moving upwards, until it was already wet.
He kissed Xia Weiwei's lips, and at that moment, his tongue began to part her lips, entwining with her fragrant tongue.
Xia Weiwei's mouth gradually began to secrete saliva, which acted as a catalyst, causing Li Weijie to suddenly intensify his attack. His tongue roamed freely in her mouth, sometimes intertwining with her little tongue, sometimes tracing along her smooth teeth, their mouths pressed tightly together.
Li Weijie relentlessly entwined his tongue with hers, while simultaneously savoring the sweet nectar in her mouth.
The feeling of kissing was so wonderful; at this moment, the two sucked on each other, seemingly wishing time would stand still, never to be separated again.
Xia Weiwei's beautiful, delicate cheeks flushed crimson, and her beautiful body felt waves of indescribable, long-unseen tingling pleasure wash over her, making her almost limp and powerless, letting out a short, shy moan from her delicate nose.
Li Weijie's hands roamed over Xia Weiwei's body, first gently caressing her jade-like cheeks, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath his touch. After a while, he parted her shapely, long legs, revealing her wet, beautiful vulva.
He lifted his hot, erect member and once again entered the abyss he had longed for. After a while, Xia Weiwei let out a satisfied moan: "Ah...ah...husband...so beautiful...mmm...I'm in heaven...so...comfortable..."
Li Weijie thrust in and out nearly a hundred times, suddenly feeling Xia Weiwei tremble all over, her vulva contracting rapidly, sucking at the tip of his penis—she had reached orgasm.
Again and again, wanting more.
A night of desire, a night of passion.
It took almost half the city to reach the airport. This city, riddled with problems, maintained the facade of a modern metropolis's prosperity. Rapid development and the gradual decline of the old city were like a beautiful, thriving prostitute, glamorous on the outside but poisonous inside.
The women on the street were dressed more revealingly than the last, their tight tank tops, spaghetti straps, and miniskirts swaggering through the streets, a sight that was breathtaking but left little room for imagination, as almost everything was visible and predictable, leaving no room for further interpretation.
Although Li Weijie had obtained the phone number of the young taxi driver's mother, during rush hour, the only mode of transportation without traffic jams was the subway.
Crowds thronged the subway entrance; beggars stretched their hands out into the aisles, newspaper kiosks were beautifully decorated, and people inside yawned like cats. A couple kissed happily behind a pillar.
Trains passed through the tunnel, their whistles piercingly sharp, and the lights on the carriages were reflected on the platform, orange-yellow, deep blue, or red streaks like shooting stars, creating a beautiful scene.
Li Weijie, carrying his luggage, stood in the crowd waiting for the bus. Beside him stood a tall woman with porcelain-white skin, deep, captivating eyes, and a high, loose bun. She wore a black silk business suit, exuding a cold and aloof beauty. Every detail of her attire was exquisite and impeccable.
A wave of emotion washed over Li Weijie. Ever since his affair with Qin Keqing, he had never been able to shake off his longing for mature women.
A train arrived at the station. He didn't care where it was headed; he followed the young woman onto the train. The chaotic jostling gave him an excuse to press himself close to her. He placed his hand on her alluring buttocks, his fingertips feeling the fullness and softness of her flesh, a sensation that stirred memories of mature women's bodies.
It was rush hour, and the carriage was packed with people. Li Weijie followed the young woman closely, noticing her pleasant scent—a scent that soothed him.
It was like the underwear his teacher's wife, Su Yuya, wore—a scent both familiar and strange to him. Some complained about having their feet stepped on, others mocked him for taking taxis to avoid the crowds.
Li Weijie was oblivious to what was happening around him, unaware of what he had done; he was simply focused on the young woman in front of him.
Sometimes she would turn her head to look at the fleeting car window, and her beautiful, infinitely charming eyes would shine in his view. He saw a forehead as white as snow and pink cheeks around her eyes, a long, slender nose between her delicate, peach-blossom-like cheeks, and below that, a bright red mouth. Her face was somewhat haughty but very full, and her neck was long without a single wrinkle, a dull white, with her head swaying gently like a flower on a branch, beautiful and alluring.
He couldn't help but savor the moment, and before he knew it, his crotch swelled and hardened, and a few drops of fluid leaked out.
Li Weijie pressed his body forward again, feeling a pleasurable squeezing sensation in his lower abdomen. Her waist was soft, and her heaving breasts seemed to radiate heat, a heat like an electric current that made him tremble.
Su Xia had long sensed Li Weijie's ulterior motives. Perhaps her silence emboldened him, for he began moving his lower abdomen against her buttocks with great excitement. Through her Western-style short skirt, she felt a hard male object pressing against her bottom.
Since her husband was away for training, Su Xia no longer had a car to take her to and from work, and she had to squeeze onto the subway. In all their years of marriage, they had never been separated for such a long time. Su Xia couldn't imagine how a woman without a husband could live.
The room was indeed too big, the bed curtains too big, even platinum-trimmed ones lacked luster, and it was so cold. Actually, a woman like her only needed a small haven, the warm embrace of a man, and she wouldn't cause any trouble. This wasn't a luxury for her.
When she felt a hand carefully touching her buttocks, and then a young man intentionally or unintentionally pressed his lower abdomen against hers.
She didn't move, instead straightening her knees to make her already full buttocks appear even more rounded. Li Weijie stimulated her senses little by little, and she indulged in her small pleasure without batting an eye.
Su Xia didn't dare turn around abruptly, but only turned her face slightly to look at Li Weijie at very close range.
His mouth was sharply defined, and the contours of his nose and cheeks were perfectly matched, especially his eyes, which were incredibly bright.
Su Xia's heart skipped a beat. She sensed a passion brewing in his eyes and dared not look any longer. It was all in an instant; Su Xia was a cautious woman.
But when she resumed her stiff body, using her ample buttocks to convey emotion and even expression, she vaguely felt Li Weijie's throat make a muffled gurgling sound, and his swollen member pressed even more tightly against her body.
Su Xia had never felt this way before. She had danced with many male classmates and colleagues in the past, and although there had been close contact, she had never entertained any impure thoughts. But now, realizing there was a man behind her, she felt a powerful male allure and provocation. Suddenly, the vague desire in her heart became clear and fervent, and a strange, hot fluid rushed through her limbs.
Su Xia's breasts swelled, straining against her delicate bra, making her unbearably itchy. Her lower body was burning; a warm current leaked from deep within, quickly soaking her panties. Her legs shifted restlessly, and one of her buttocks swayed and turned.
Under her pressure, Li Weijie's erection pressed firmly against her like a pillar. She felt his powerful strength. As she swayed her buttocks further, the erection rubbed back and forth under her teasing.
After more than ten minutes, after a frenzied swelling, he quickly went limp, pressing not only his lower abdomen but his entire body against her.
Su Xia knew the man had ejaculated, and a wave of intense pleasure convulsed within her body, accompanied by a gush of fluid.
She wondered if he noticed her deep breaths. Su Xia deeply regretted her rampant desires; only after expending that restless, yet agonizing energy, and letting the impulse slowly subside, did she feel at ease.
China Eastern Airport.
Upon arriving at the airport, Li Weijie saw Li Na, who had arrived late. She had taken a taxi, apparently stuck in traffic. Taking the subway was indeed a wise choice, and she even had sex, albeit through her skirt. It was very enjoyable, but the wetness in her pants was uncomfortable. Luckily, she was going to Taiwan, so she had brought a change of underwear. Li Weijie had already changed in the subway station restroom.
Looking at Li Na, Li Weijie thought to himself that the journey wouldn't be lonely.
Her long, ink-black hair framed her thin, unadorned face. Long eyelashes fluttered in her clear, bright eyes. Her small, pink lips were pursed nervously, like a vibrant, translucent red cherry, tempting one to taste it. Beneath her knee-length skirt, her legs were long and slender, her skin fair and translucent. She wore a cream-colored business suit and matching high heels, making her appear graceful and elegant. Her ethereal tranquility made her seem like a fairy untouched by the world.
Li Na had mentioned buying things, but it was almost time to board the plane, so Li Weijie carried her suitcase and went to the gate first.
He walked straight to the elevator lobby, placing his suitcase on the floor as the elevator doors descended.
"Ding!" The elevator doors opened, and Li Weijie strode forward, but in his haste, he overlooked his suitcase, which was higher than the floor. With a soft
"thud,"
Li Weijie's right foot, which had been stomping heavily, struck his luggage. Despite his quick reflexes, his body still lurched towards the ground.
Coincidentally, a figure emerged from the elevator.
Li Weijie felt a fragrant breeze waft towards him, and a delicate body suddenly bumped into him.
Because he was carrying his backpack, he didn't react in time, stumbled, and fell straight down.
Almost instinctively, without thinking, Li Weijie grabbed the figure's clothes, trying to stop his rapid fall.
Then, with a soft thud, Li Weijie felt the clothes in his hand suddenly sink, but he still crashed heavily onto the hard marble floor of the airport terminal.
Li Weijie felt a flash of stars before his eyes.
"Ouch!"
A cry of pain came from within Li Weijie's arms.
Li Weijie tried to push the person away, but unexpectedly touched two soft, round mounds.
"Huh? Soft? Like a marshmallow, but also bouncy like a rubber ball, it feels great."
Li Weijie subconsciously kneaded the soft, rounded flesh a few times. "Hmm, feels great, and the size is just right."
"Ah! Pervert! A scoundrel! Help!"
Li Weijie heard a girl's sharp scream, almost within reach.
Hearing the sound, Li Weijie quickly sat up, shaking his head and looking around frantically: "A scoundrel? Where is he? How dare he act like a scoundrel in broad daylight?"
"Oh no!"
Realizing what he had just done, Li Weijie inwardly cursed, quickly scrambling to his feet, wanting to apologize to the woman.
Then, Li Weijie saw two long, voluptuous, white legs swaying right before his eyes. So close, so beautiful—it was definitely the kind of allure of a pretty girl.
A pair of long, shapely legs encased in black stockings; looking up from this angle, he could see a white pleated skirt reaching her knees, and vaguely glimpse the depths of her cleavage.
"Pink lace panties!"
Faced with this alluring sight, Li Weijie couldn't help but blurt out.
Looking up at the woman's face, Li Weijie froze. The beauty was about twenty-three years old, with flowing long hair cascading over her shoulders, two strands falling to her chest, the needle-like ends resting perfectly on either side of her high, firm breasts, revealing her wild and unrestrained personality, yet also carrying a touch of reserved demureness.
A long, narrow oval face, fair and delicate like cream, a high, straight nose, a long, slender neck, and below two prominent mounds of breasts was a tight waist.
"Buzz!"
Li Weijie suddenly felt a heavy blow to the back of his head, and the white, jade-like legs and pink panties in front of him suddenly swayed.
Damn it, someone attacked! If Li Weijie hadn't been so engrossed in looking at the beautiful woman, with his superb reflexes, he wouldn't have been so easily ambushed. His
half-sitting body paused, and Li Weijie's long leg had already delivered a heavy sweep to his chest.
A soft cry came from behind, followed by the heavy thud of something falling to the ground.
A woman? Li Weijie abruptly stood up, turned around, and indeed saw a beautiful woman lying on the ground in an unseemly posture, groaning in pain.
But why did she look so familiar? Ah! It was actually the female criminal police captain, Yang Ningbing!

Chapter 056 Irie Saya
Heavens! A single leg sweep knocked down the criminal police captain? Although it was an instinct of self-defense, Li Weijie was terrified, unsure if it would be considered assaulting a police officer.
"Weijie, what's wrong?"
Li Na, returning from shopping, was startled by the scene before her.
Yang Ningbing struggled to her feet, glared at Li Weijie, and rubbed her buttocks.
She was simply a noble, elegant, dignified, aloof, and stunningly beautiful fairy.
Well, more like a fairy maiden.
Yang Ningbing was about twenty-eight or twenty-nine, her maturity and voluptuousness complementing each other perfectly. Most striking was her elegant nobility, the boundless captivating charm in every gesture, coupled with her work as a criminal investigator, giving her an invisible aura of a strong woman—sharp and aloof.
Her long, black hair was meticulously styled into a dignified and elegant bun, complementing her pearly earlobes, her snow-white and slender neck, and her beautiful eyes, which were lively yet chilling.
Wearing an expensive yet well-tailored black business suit, she appeared even more elegant and captivating. Her stunning figure, with its curvaceous curves, swayed gracefully. Flesh-colored stockings accentuated her slender legs, paired with expensive deep red high heels. But
the most striking feature was her breasts! A shimmering silver necklace dangled down to her high, firm breasts, revealing more than a third of her cleavage. To Li Weijie, with his professional eye, it was almost impossible to tell; it was natural and unadorned. Round, snow-white, and full, somewhere between an F and a G cup.
For an Eastern woman, this was absolutely breathtaking. How could an Asian beauty possess such a full bust? Even Western beauties might not be able to compare.
Of course, her older sister, Yang Yushan, had even larger breasts. After all, she had given birth; it was perfectly normal for her breasts to be larger than her sister's.
He had just kicked such a mature, beautiful, and alluring woman to the ground—it was utterly reprehensible! Li Weijie hurriedly apologized, "I...I didn't mean to..."
"Miss, I believe he didn't mean to..."
Li Na, regaining her senses, also quickly apologized to the other woman, "I'm so sorry, so sorry..."
"Not intentional?"
the woman retorted indignantly, "Then what was he holding?"
"Holding...was there something in my hand? Oh my god! It's a woman's skirt, a skirt..."
Li Weijie felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, almost wishing he were dead.
It turned out that the beautiful girl's long skirt had been torn when he fell. Now he was doomed; she must think he was a lecherous man who had deliberately harassed her! Alas! He couldn't clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"He really didn't mean to,"
Yang Ningbing recognized Li Weijie and chimed in, "What are you standing there for? Apologize now."
She didn't reveal her identity; if she said she was a detective at this moment, it might give the impression of "using her status to intimidate." If that were the case, the situation would be even worse.
What did I do to deserve this? I just slept with a beautiful woman on the subway, even through her skirt, and she was quite cooperative! At least more cooperative than Zhao Yan. Yeah, that's the difference between a young girl and a woman. Without that hymen, there are fewer worries. The things between men and women are really like that. A woman who has been with a man, once she's open-minded, is easily taken advantage of by other men.
The beautiful woman wore a name tag around her neck, which read: Ran Jing.
Li Weijie forced a very sincere expression and said, "Miss Ran, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
Seeing two beautiful women pleading for Li Weijie, Ran Jing knew it was probably a misunderstanding; she just had bad luck.
"You pervert! You got off easy. Humph!"
Ran Jing glared at Li Weijie, grabbed her suitcase, and hurriedly left.
"How long are you going to hold on?"
After Ran Jing left, Li Na said with a half-smile, "Hurry up and put it away."
"What? I..."
Li Weijie realized he was still holding a piece of the woman's skirt, but this was too hot to handle, and holding it was even worse.
His anxious look made Yang Ningbing laugh. Li Weijie's mood improved as well; it was worth it to make a beauty smile.
After resting in the rest area, Li Weijie went to buy water. When he returned, Yang Ningbing and Li Na were already chatting intimately. Women
! They always find common ground so quickly. Li Weijie sat beside them, unable to join the conversation, so he took out his phone and connected to the internet.
He went to a website to read novels and found that the novel he was following, "Xingyun Lu," hadn't been updated. He mentally cursed the author several times. Then he searched for the post he hadn't finished reading yesterday and continued reading.
"You'll definitely be nervous if you touch a flight attendant for the first time. I was nervous when I first tried it too, but there's really no need. Reason one: No one can see! First, the view of the passengers on the other side of the row parallel to you and all the passengers behind you is blocked by the food cart. Second, the passengers in front of you can't turn around to look. Third, the view of the two people sitting in the middle and by the window on your side is blocked by the newspapers and magazines in your hand. Actually, even if you don't cover it, it doesn't matter, no one will see. This covering is entirely for your own peace of mind, making it easier to harass them. Reason two: The flight attendant will absolutely not make a fuss!"
"Some people will definitely say, 'What if she calls me a pervert? That would be the end of it!' At least so far, I've harassed at least dozens of flight attendants this way, and not a single one of them has ever made a fuss! In short, my feeling is that they are more afraid of being discovered than you are! It's probably a matter of female pride!"
"When you put your hand on someone, flight attendants generally react in one of the following ways: 1. They glare at you and try to push your hand away with their other hand. This is the most intense reaction I've encountered. Usually, I'll tactfully remove my hand in this situation—let's not push them too far, and it's also safer for myself. Actually, this doesn't happen very often; about 20% of the flight attendants do this. 2. They tighten their legs, but remain nonchalant. Most of them react this way, more than half." 3. They act as if nothing happened, not tightening their legs, and even... He smiled and said, "Sir, what would you like to drink?" "Also, to add to that, you can usually touch more than one flight attendant on a single flight. Because after you've touched one, when the food cart comes back, you'll find she's moved to the other end, hehe, then you have a new flight attendant to touch. Okay, I just said you can't touch the flight attendant facing the front of the plane, because you don't want people behind you to see. Hehe, here's another trick: if there aren't many people on the plane, the last few rows will usually be empty. Hehe, you can go to the back and make sure you're in the last row. At this time, hehe..."
"Hey, what are you looking at! So engrossed?"
Li Weijie was reading with great interest, secretly wondering if he should try it himself later, when a melodious voice rang in his ear.
Almost instinctively, Li Weijie blurted out, "A guide to touching flight attendants..."
"What did you say?"
Yang Ningbing was slightly taken aback.
"Oh! I said don't drink soy milk on an empty stomach."
Li Weijie quickly corrected himself, thankfully he had been vague, then glared at Li Na, "I was talking about you. I bet you skipped breakfast again this morning. Don't think you can neglect your health just because you're young..."
"Alright, it's almost time. Let's go check in!"
Yang Ningbing interrupted Li Weijie's rambling.
Wiping away a cold sweat, Li Weijie asked in surprise, "Sister Yang, you're going to Taiwan too?"
Yang Ningbing smiled slightly, waving the ticket in her hand.
Her smile was usually very gentle, but in Li Weijie's eyes, it was incredibly alluring.
Gate 14 at passage 30 was already packed with people, and an airport staff member responsible for checking tickets had begun.
Li Weijie stood in line, watching idly as the ticket checker took passengers' tickets, put them into a machine next to him, retrieved them, and returned them to the passengers with a smile and a blessing.
Li Weijie began looking around and noticed that almost all the passengers waiting to check in were staring at him, or rather, at what was behind him.
Behind Li Weijie stood Yang Ningbing and Li Na, one sexy and radiant, the other youthful and beautiful—they were truly eye-catching.
Finally, it was Li Weijie's turn. He put down his luggage and handed three first-class tickets to the ticket inspector.
The inspector inserted the tickets into the machine, and the barrier that had been blocking them immediately opened.
As Li Weijie bent down to pick up his luggage, Yang Ningbing and Li Na had already stepped forward, rushing through the metal detector security checkpoint. The ticket inspector smiled and said, "Have a pleasant journey."
With a faint smile, Li Na took the tickets, softly thanked them, turned back, made a face at Li Weijie, and then, holding Yang Ningbing's hand, headed straight for the cabin entrance.
Li Weijie rolled his eyes. Had Li Na been possessed by that little vixen, Huang Ying?
As Li Weijie boarded the plane with his suitcase, the beautiful flight attendant standing at the cabin door smiled and said, "Welcome aboard this flight. May I ask your seat number?"
The beautiful flight attendant had a classically beautiful face, delicate and elegant, with long, black, and shiny hair. Her blue flight attendant uniform hugged her slender body, yet it exuded a strong sense of sexuality and unrestraint. Long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly under Li Weijie's unrestrained gaze. A pair of snow-white arms rested gently on her flat stomach, and she said in a melodious voice, "Sir, your friend is waiting for you..."
Li Weijie knew she was there to guide passengers. Seeing the flight attendant looking at him expectantly, he took out his ticket and handed it to her, smiling, "Could you please tell me where my seat is?"
The flight attendant took Li Weijie's ticket, glanced at it quickly, and then politely said, "Please follow me."
Taking a step closer, his eyes were fixed on the girl's majestic breasts. Li Weijie could clearly see those two beautiful mounds rising and falling rhythmically with her breath. "Miss, may I know your name?"
The flight attendant smiled; they had encountered this many times before.
Li Weijie followed her to a cabin closest to the cockpit.
The entire cabin was filled with luxurious, fully equipped seats, and it was occupied by older men and young, beautiful female secretaries—undoubtedly the most expensive first-class cabin.
The beautiful flight attendant led Li Weijie to his seat, but to his surprise, his seat was separate from Li Na's, and quite far away, nineteen rows away. He wondered how they had bought the ticket. Instead, Yang Ningbing's seat was right next to Li Weijie's.
Before he could even feel happy, Li Weijie sadly discovered that Li Na had taken his place and was sitting with Yang Ningbing. He was now alone. He could only hope that the person sitting next to him was also a single, beautiful woman.
The beautiful flight attendant said softly, "Please sit down, let me help you with your luggage?"
She reached for Li Weijie's luggage, but he quickly stopped her, smiling, "No need, thank you. I can do it myself!"
The flight attendant nodded, "Then please let me know if you need anything, just press this button."
She pointed to a green button next to Li Weijie's chair.
Li Weijie had originally wanted to chat with the beautiful flight attendant a little longer, but unfortunately, she was called away by an older man behind him.
As he left, Li Weijie glanced back.
The beautiful flight attendant, her face flushed with embarrassment, turned around just then. He raised an eyebrow, and she quickly looked away, leaving him with only her two firm, rounded buttocks.
Li Weijie fastened his seatbelt and reclined in the luxurious chair.
Looking down the aisle at the flight attendants coming and going, Li Weijie noticed that each one was dressed in a royal blue uniform, very elegant and quiet, with a smile on their face. Their white stockings shimmered, and their black high heels accentuated the beautiful feet of each carefully selected flight attendant. Their high, firm buttocks made one think of…
A moment later, a flight attendant announced over the intercom in her sweet voice, “Welcome, passengers, to this flight. Have a pleasant journey.”
After a pause, she continued, “The plane is preparing for takeoff. Please remain in your seats and fasten your seatbelts.”
Just as Li Weijie fastened his seatbelt, a pretty young woman sat down next to him and smiled slightly.
At that moment, Li Weijie’s mind went blank. This young woman was truly stunning.
She looked to be only sixteen or seventeen, like a high school student, but very well-developed. Her fair face had a rosy glow, and she wore a bright red stretchy t-shirt that made her large, round breasts stand out prominently. It seemed, it seemed, that she wasn't wearing a bra, because Li Weijie could see two obvious bulges.
She wore a white miniskirt, like a tennis player, with her slender thighs exposed.
They quickly started chatting. It turned out she wasn't Chinese, but Japanese, named Irie Saya, a first-year student in the arts program at Horikoshi High School in Japan.
During their casual conversation, Li Weijie discovered that Irie Saya was actually a minor celebrity. The phrase "naturally beautiful" perfectly described her. Her delicate face and enviable figure made her a perfect example of a youthful-looking woman with large breasts—a dream come true for many men. Moreover, she had released a photobook at the age of 11.
Her photobook, "Saya at 11," was posted on Baidu's Chinese forum with the caption, "11-year-old Japanese busty girl Irie Saya makes a plea to all Chinese people! Dear brothers, the beautiful Japanese girl Saya begs you, everyone stop the anti-Japanese sentiment!"
Her voluptuous figure was clad in a bikini. Coincidentally, the anti-Japanese movement was showing signs of abating at the time, leading to her being jokingly called an "ambassador of Sino-Japanese goodwill." At eleven, Saya's eyes were clear and bright, like a lotus flower in the moonlight, her innocent smile reflecting a purity and innocence like a plum blossom braving frost and snow. At twelve,
Saya's smile was like a flower in full bloom, like a fragrant snow-covered stream, her flowing hair exuding a cool, melancholic, and poignant beauty.
At thirteen, Shasha was incomparably beautiful, like a jade tree in full bloom, her vibrant spirit radiating confidence and sunshine that illuminated the fields.
At fourteen, Shasha was languid and elegant, like flawless jade, her weary eyes revealing a carefree and graceful beauty, like catkins swaying in the wind.
At fifteen, Shasha was sexy and charming, a fairy flower in a celestial garden, her graceful figure swaying with the ease and elegance of a cat licking its fur and pursing its paws.
At sixteen, Shasha blossomed in her prime, her purity infused with a captivating maturity, beautiful as a plum blossom in spring snow, her spirit as radiant as an autumn orchid covered in frost, her cheeks glowing like the sunset reflected in a clear pond, her eyes sparkling like the moon shining on a cold river.
Now, Irie Saara is seventeen, seemingly as ethereal as a moon hidden behind light clouds, as graceful as swirling snow in a flowing wind, appearing from afar like the rising sun at dawn, and upon closer inspection, as elegant as a lotus emerging from a clear lake.
But it's strange, why would a "star" like her travel alone by plane? Li Weijie asked casually. It turns out that due to work, Irie Saya, who was supposed to be shooting a photobook in Donglai, had an argument with her assistant, so in a fit of anger, she decided to go to Taiwan to visit a friend of hers.
The Boeing 747, fully prepared and ready on the runway, slowly started, taxied a short distance, lifted off, and soared into the sky.
Flying, humanity's oldest dream.
One day, you fly high in the sky, looking down at the world below. Cities and the earth appear as if shrunk in your eyes—skyscrapers, roads, bridges, cars like tiny boxes, and bustling people on the streets—like an exquisite dream. You feel like someone with acrophobia standing atop a hundred-story building looking down; that kind of view is absolutely different from the view seen on a television screen.
One of the most significant inventions of the 20th century was the birth of the airplane. Humans have dreamed of flying in space like birds since ancient times. While the kite, invented by the Chinese more than 2,000 years ago, couldn't take people into space, it can indeed be called the ancestor of the airplane.
Li Weijie felt the tremor in his body and smiled slightly, "The plane is very unstable during takeoff, let me help you fasten your seatbelt."
Irie Saya smiled and let him do as he pleased. As Li Weijie fastened the seatbelt, he felt the softness of her abdomen, like a sponge.
He excused himself, saying the seatbelt wasn't very good, and moved his hands repeatedly over her abdomen several times.
Li Weijie felt his heart pounding, because this was, after all, his first time deceiving a beautiful underage girl.
Well, considering she was Japanese, he didn't feel any psychological barrier. Wasn't she advocating against anti-Japanese sentiment? Li Weijie didn't feel he was anti-Japanese. He was very "pro-Japanese," especially pro-Japanese.

Chapter 057 Beautiful Flight Attendant
The plane took off and entered a stable flight state. At this point, the pilot basically had nothing to do. Computer navigation, direct flight to Taiwan.
Li Weijie's mind was racing, considering how to begin. Entering the entertainment industry at eleven years old, Irie Saya must be quite open-minded! If he did something to her, Irie Saya shouldn't have any strong reaction!
They chatted idly, exchanging a few words. Irie Saya's Chinese pronunciation was rather unique; Li Weijie could easily have communicated with her in Japanese, but since she was speaking to him in broken Chinese, he was happy to help the young woman improve.
Then, Irie Saya said to Li Weijie, "I got up too early this morning, I'm sleepy."
Taking the opportunity, Li Weijie jokingly said, "If you want to sleep, you can rest your head on my lap."
Unexpectedly, Irie Saya didn't hesitate at all, resting her head on Li Weijie's lap and falling asleep quickly.
This Japanese girl is so warm and outgoing! Completely unguarded with a stranger. Is it because his appearance is so reassuring? Li Weijie looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he turned slightly to look closely at Irie Saya sleeping on his lap.
Her smile was sweet enough to charm countless otaku, and her appearance had a slightly childlike quality—she was, after all, a child. Judging by her face alone, one would think she was only fifteen years old. In fact, Irie Saya has been in the industry for six years now and will soon be eighteen.
Although according to the Chinese law, eighteen is the age of majority, she is still a minor. Of course, in Japan, where girls reach adulthood at fourteen and boys at sixteen, her figure is already fully developed, incredibly voluptuous, exuding the charm and allure of a mature woman.
Especially her breasts, those two mounds of jade-like breasts are exaggeratedly full, and her two long, rounded thighs are equally sexy and tempting. Moreover, from the angle from which Li Weijie peeked, he could see that she was actually wearing a bra.
Gently lifting her collar, Li Weijie looked at her white, round breasts, like a pair of tender chicken heads, inlaid with two pale pink gems, and his mouth watered.
Li Weijie couldn't help but slowly reach his hand inside. So delicate and smooth. Seeing that Irie Saya didn't react, he began to vigorously rub her breasts, pinching her two little pearls with his fingers.
Li Weijie took out his phone, turned it on, snapped a picture, and sent it to Ma Kai.
Ma Kai, who had spent most of the night partying with a foreign girl at a bar, had just gotten up and was eating breakfast when he casually opened the MMS message on his phone. He saw Li Weijie groping a beautiful woman's breasts on the plane, and immediately spat out the milk he had just drunk. "
Never turn on your phone during takeoff and landing. Most of the time it's fine, but if the weather is bad, foggy, or cloudy, and radar guidance is needed, your phone signal can interfere with other signals and affect the captain's judgment."
Li Weijie laughed, turned off his phone, and slowly lifted Irie Saya's miniskirt, revealing a small flower embroidered on her white panties. The panties looked a bit tight; he wondered how she had managed to fit into them.
It is said that in the bustling Ginza Plaza, a man accidentally tore open the miniskirt of a single Japanese woman. Before the man could speak, the Japanese single woman bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle: "I'm so sorry to have troubled you! It's all because of the poor quality of the skirt..."
She then took out a safety pin, fastened the skirt, and hurried away.
Li Weijie slipped his hand inside Irie Saya's skirt, gently rubbing it against her underwear. She remained fast asleep, eyes closed, unresponsive.
His fingers felt a slight warmth and dampness. Just as Li Weijie was enjoying the sensation, Irie Saya suddenly woke up, opening her beautiful eyes and tilting her cute little head slightly, asking, "Where are we?"
It was a long journey from Donglai to Taiwan, only a two-hour flight, but only about twenty minutes had passed since she fell asleep. Li Weijie withdrew his lecherous hand from Irie Saya's skirt, checked his watch, and smiled, "It's still early! More than an hour."
Irie Saya suddenly sat up, turning to look out the window: "Look, so many clouds, so beautiful."
Her hand landed squarely on the bulge between Li Weijie's legs, which was swollen to its limit. He immediately covered it with both hands, feigning a painful groan.
This startled Irie Saya, who hurriedly said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, where did you bump yourself? Let me rub it for you."
Uncle? Shouldn't he call her brother? Li Weijie didn't intend to argue about the form of address for the time being. He pointed to his private parts, and Irie Saya, without hesitation, reached out her small hand and gently rubbed his bulge.
After a while, Irie Saya asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Oh! Good technique, looks like it's not the first time. Li Weijie nodded, indicating that it still hurt a lot.
Seeing him nod, Irie Saya unexpectedly unzipped Li Weijie's pants and put her small hand inside his underwear, her delicate hand gently moving around.
At the same time, Irie Saya said, "Does it still hurt? I'm so sorry, how about I blow on it for you like my mother does?"
Saying this, Irie Saya lowered her head and began to gently blow on it with her cherry-like lips.
Her lips were like jade, her teeth white and red; her breath was like orchids, a fragrant breeze blowing.
Li Weijie felt waves of hot, arousing breath spraying on his sensitive areas. He swallowed hard and boldly said, "Saya, if you put it in your mouth, it won't hurt anymore."
Irie Saya, hearing Li Weijie's words, gave him a charming sidelong glance, and actually opened her small mouth, taking his manhood into her mouth.
Li Weijie held her head with his hand, silently enjoying the oral service of the Japanese beauty.
Irie Saya was very skilled; her tender little tongue playfully swirled around inside. Before long, without Li Weijie telling her, he had already ejaculated, making a mess all over Irie Saya's mouth and face.
Li Weijie let out a long sigh of relief and grinned mischievously, "Alright, it doesn't hurt anymore, the pain's even made me drool."
Irie Saya swallowed all his essence, took a tissue to wipe her face clean, and smiled, "Big brother, you taste pretty good, much better than those teachers and directors. Next time, Saya will give you a free meal."
Next time? Li Weijie was taken aback, his expression turning strange. He finally understood; "next time free" implied that he would be charged this time. He had thought he'd met an innocent young girl, but it turned out he was the one being taken advantage of.
However, upon closer reflection, Japan is a country with a very open culture. With the changing social culture, economically independent Japanese women in their thirties often view adultery as a form of entertainment and enjoy seducing other women's husbands. Images of Japanese sexual openness frequently appear on the Chinese internet. It can be said that Japanese sexual openness images are currently the most prevalent type of sexual openness image online. And Irie Saya, being in the entertainment industry, must have at least heard of compensated dating.
"Compensated dating," or "enjouji," is a term originating in Japan. Originally, it referred to young girls agreeing to dates with men for money, not necessarily involving sexual intercourse. However, it has now become a euphemism for student prostitution.
Girls who engage in compensated dating believe that this activity is based on the premise of having the right to choose, rather than simply engaging in a transaction based on the other party's demands. They also believe that there should be prior communication and understanding with the other party, and since sexual intercourse may not actually occur, it is fundamentally different from sex work. Therefore, many junior high and even elementary school girls in Japan use the internet and telephone to find strangers for compensated dating.
Since it was a monetary transaction, Li Weijie loosened his grip, his hand quietly grasping Irie Saya's breast, gently kneading it, and laughing, "Hehe, okay, let me touch it again."
"Uncle, aren't you already touching it?"
Irie Saya rolled her eyes at Li Weijie, somewhat complaining, "It's because you all love to touch it that it's getting bigger and bigger, I'm so tired every day!"
No wonder she's so voluptuous at seventeen? "So you were raised being groped," Li Weijie said, annoyed. "You do this kind of thing often?"
"Saya was 11 when she filmed a short film in a bikini,"
Irie Saya thought for a moment, then continued, "At 14, I filmed a DVD, 'Oh! No Panties Girls.' The director said he wouldn't release the DVD if I didn't sleep with him, so I slept with her. Later, after working at the company for a while, I realized this kind of thing is common."
"Uh, Japan has 'unspoken rules' too!"
Li Weijie felt a lump in his throat, speechless. The openness of Japan was indeed beyond what normal people could imagine. But then again, the entertainment industry is the same everywhere—mainland China, Hong Kong, Europe and America—it's all the same. Without money and power behind the scenes, who can remain untainted?
“Uncle, I feel really good about you, and you touched me so nicely. I'm almost embarrassed to take your money.”
Irie Saya looked at Li Weijie, somewhat embarrassed. “But I’m out of money.”
Although she wasn’t a big star, Irie Saya was quite well-off. If she weren’t really broke, she wouldn’t have just pulled someone into prostitution. The result of their conversation was that she felt quite good about Li Weijie, unlike those lecherous old men with money and power, so she didn’t want to take his money.
Li Weijie could roughly imagine that she was short of money, so he took 1,000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Irie Saya, laughing, “Hehe, if there’s a chance next time, when we actually do it, you can do it for free!”
Since breaking through to the second level of the “Fist Manual,” his mind seemed to have opened up. Li Weijie felt that his senses were becoming more and more accurate, and every time he made a move, he gained something. Making money became easier and easier, and his skills became more and more unpredictable.
Saya Irie took the money, leaned closer, and kissed Li Weijie on the cheek with her rosy lips. She said softly, "You're
so sweet. I really need to sleep. Remember to wake me when the plane arrives." Li Weijie withdrew his large hand from Saya Irie's chest. She reclined her chair and drifted off to sleep.
The plane was now in stable flight. Li Weijie unbuckled his seatbelt, stretched, and was about to adjust his seat to get some rest and recover from yesterday's revelry and the ecstasy on the subway when a figure suddenly appeared that caught his eye.
It was her! Ran Jing! The woman who had scuffled with Li Weijie in the elevator—she was a flight attendant?
Ran Jing, carrying a coffee pot, slowly moved from the front row towards the back of the plane.
Li Weijie leaned back in his seat, watching her intently.
Ran Jing had bright eyes, a high nose, and full lips. Her hair, styled in a bun, was jet black and glossy. The buttons of her blue uniform couldn't even contain her ample bust; based on Li Weijie's experience, it was at least a C-cup. Her slender waist was no more than 24.5 inches, and her snow-white legs were visible beneath her black mini-skirt.
She walked lightly to Li Weijie's side, displaying a captivating smile, but upon seeing his face, she couldn't help but pause slightly.
Li Weijie didn't speak, only smiling at her.
Ran Jing snapped out of her daze, her expression somewhat unnatural, and said, "Sir, would you like some coffee?"
Seeing such a rare beauty, and one he knew, Li Weijie was no longer sleepy and smiled, "No, thank you." Just as
Ran Jing was about to leave, Li Weijie said, "Miss, could you please get me a glass of water?"
A customer's request should naturally be met, especially such a reasonable one.
"Please wait a moment,"
Ran Jing forced a smile, picked up the coffee pot, and left.
The break room.
"Ran Jing, why are you so downcast?"
A beautiful young woman in her early thirties with a lovely face and perfect figure asked with a smile, "Who bullied you?"
"Flight attendant, could I switch to economy class?"
Ran Jing's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a savior.
"What's wrong? Did you encounter a pervert?"
The beautiful flight attendant's expression changed slightly, her voice filled with anger. However, even in her anger, she remained dignified, beautiful, and stunningly radiant.
It turned out that last week, a pervert, while on a flight, had attempted to verify a ridiculous "guide to harassing flight attendants" online, and had groped a flight attendant. As a result, the crew angrily called the police for "sexual harassment." After investigation, the police found no legal basis for the harassment and ordered him to write a confession of over a thousand words.
This kind of person is truly despicable! The beautiful flight attendant was furious. If Ran Jing had encountered the same situation, as the flight attendant, she would definitely have stepped in to resolve it for her.
"No, no!"
Ran Jing hurriedly explained when she saw that the flight attendant had misunderstood. "Didn't you just ask me why my skirt was torn? That person is also on this plane."
Hearing that this was what happened, the beautiful flight attendant relaxed and smiled, "Didn't you say it was a misunderstanding? Since it's a misunderstanding..."
"Flight attendant, my dear flight attendant, please! Just help your sister out!"
Ran Jing pleaded, a tactic that always worked.
"Alright, alright, I really can't do anything with you, you little devil."
The beautiful flight attendant smiled. "Go to the back! I'll take care of things here."
"Sir, hello, here's your water."
A friendly, sweet voice sounded from the back. Li Weijie, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them to find himself surrounded by a breathtakingly beautiful mature woman.
A pair of large, bright, and expressive eyes, with gleaming black pupils, complemented by long, curled eyelashes, delicate crescent-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, and slightly oval lips that conveyed a gentle and serene impression. Her full lips were painted a pinkish-red hue. Her face was round and symmetrical, with full cheeks slightly puffed out, adorned with light makeup and a subtle blush. Even without makeup, her skin was flawless and without any imperfections, and her features were remarkably defined. Her bangs were parted to the right and swept flat against her forehead, secured with an inconspicuous black hairpin. Her long, glossy black hair was neatly styled and pinned up at the back.
It was quite a coincidence; this mature beauty was none other than the radiant young woman Li Weijie had encountered on the subway.
It turned out she was also a flight attendant, her uniform the same as the other crew members, except for the striped yellow and red collar, seemingly indicating her rank.
Seeing the slightly embarrassed expression on the mature and beautiful flight attendant's face, Li Weijie knew she had also recognized him. He took the water glass from her and smiled, "Hello, my name is Li Weijie."
"Hello! I'm the flight attendant for this flight, Su Xia."
The beautiful flight attendant, Su Xia, quickly regained her composure and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to serve you."
Being a flight attendant, she was better able to control her emotions than the flight attendant Ran Jing. Li Weijie looked at Su Xia; her skin was truly flawless, especially her beautiful legs, which excited his recently satisfied body. He couldn't help but flirtatiously ask, "Sister Su, what kind of service are you referring to?"
The beautiful flight attendant, Su Xia, blushed. Suddenly, the plane began to shake violently.
The water in Li Weijie's glass spilled out, soaking the front of Su Xia's shirt.
He hurriedly grabbed a tissue, wanting to help her wipe herself, but halfway through his hand, Li Weijie froze, realizing that the wet "high ground" was rather inconvenient. The wet flight attendant uniform faintly revealed her full breasts, a sliver of flesh peeking through, a glimpse of spring, infinitely alluring. Just then, the plane suddenly jolted again, and the beautiful flight attendant, Su Xia, cried out softly, leaning forward, one of her breasts pressing against Li Weijie's face. The feeling of that huge hemisphere pressed directly against him was truly indescribable.
Li Weijie enjoyed the wonderful pleasure. The plane stopped shaking, but the beautiful flight attendant, Su Xia's, body shifted slightly.
His blood boiling, Li Weijie took a deep breath on her chest. The beautiful flight attendant, Su Xia, jolted, let out a very soft "oh," immediately straightened up, glared at him reproachfully, but her face was full of desire.

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